Lu Qing walked slowly along the road.
Yet his heart was nowhere near as calm as he appeared.
After those Thugs had been crippled by him, it would be difficult for them to commit evil again in the future.
Even living like ordinary people would not be easy for them.
As for why he had not simply killed them outright—
It was because Lu Qing was not someone who slaughtered indiscriminately.
Truth be told, in his previous life, apart from killing fish, he had barely even killed chickens or ducks, much less people.
Although ever since transmigrating, Lu Qing had constantly steeled himself, telling himself that this world was different—crueler, where the weak were prey to the strong.
Even so, killing someone was still not something Lu Qing could easily make up his mind to do.
Because he did not know what kind of change would happen to him once he crossed that line.
After becoming a martial artist, killing was not difficult for him.
What was difficult was that he was unsure whether, after taking that step, he could still remain unchanged.
If those Thugs had been people guilty of every evil, Lu Qing might have been able to do it.
But the information uncovered by his ability told him that they were not.
So in the end, Lu Qing decided to give them one chance.
Sure enough, he still did not possess the temperament of those novel protagonists he had read about in his previous life, able to kill decisively and without scruples the moment they transmigrated.
In the end, he was merely an ordinary person.
Lu Qing thought this with a touch of self-mockery.
Still, after this incident, Lu Qing had finally felt the power of martial artists.
Even the weakest Qi Blood Realm martial artist was