"Hehe, the Chijing Army's wanted notice is already out. Just now, they posted it at the public notice boards and every city gate. If you don't believe it, go see for yourselves," the burly woman laughed.
"It's true." An old man sitting in the corner spoke loudly. "Someone in my neighbor's household works for the Golden Punishment Department. Last night, they hung funeral banners at home. Their family hates that Wei He to the bone." He sighed.
Over three hundred people.
Quite a few of them had been local sons of Xuanjing City. Now, they had all been wiped out in a single day. To the martial world, perhaps they were no more than a line of background achievements behind some expert.
But to ordinary households, the pillars that had supported countless families for a lifetime had suddenly collapsed.
At once, everyone present fell silent.
With something like this, no one found Wei He particularly heroic anymore. They would only find him cruel and dangerous.
Extremely dangerous.
"Wei He came from Yun Province. The wanted notice says he is cruel and bloodthirsty, full of schemes, skilled in poison, and known for his speed. His temperament is tenacious."
The old man continued.
"If the Heavenly Seal Sect had not suffered disaster before this, he probably would have kept hiding. No one would ever have known he possessed such terrifying abilities."
"With his strength alone, he poisoned three hundred elite soldiers to death. It is simply unimaginable. Even in those old storybooks, few of those so-called demonic cultivators or Demonic Path figures were as powerful and ruthless as him," someone said gravely.
"This man deserves the word 'demon.' Even true Demonic Path practitioners may not be as vicious and savage as he is."
"I remember Wei He used to be the master