"Not going to ask any more questions?"
Seeing Lu Li kill the last bandit as well, Lu Xueqing spoke up.
"There's nothing more to ask. These people were merely rogue cultivators who had only just entered the Ninth Order. What they knew was limited."
Lu Li said. He had just used a soul-searching technique on the bandit and discovered that they had accepted a job to cause trouble along Martial God Mountain's border. The one who issued the job had offered a hefty reward, gathering bands of desperate men willing to risk their lives.
The bandits' mission was actually very simple. They only needed to plunder once along Martial God Mountain's border before returning to turn in the job. After making a fortune, they could leave.
Thus, while the job appeared deadly, several groups of bandits had crossed the border, and they were not required to keep at it indefinitely. Some had already robbed a place, collected their reward, and fled far away.
That was precisely why more and more rogue cultivators were joining in. Wealth was sought amid danger. Offending Martial God Mountain was terrifying, but they believed that as long as they pulled off one job and left without alarming any important figures, they might not be tracked down afterward.
Of course, such thinking was naive. Martial God Mountain had hundreds of billions of residents, and quite a few people died or were injured in public security incidents every day. One or two small border villages being robbed was indeed a trivial matter, but if Martial God Mountain truly wanted to investigate, great cultivators could use their powers to deduce everything. These bandits would have no way to hide their identities.
It was only because these rogue cultivators did not understand how terrifying the methods of a Supreme