Lu Xiucai clutched the Great Thousand Record tightly in his lone hand. Even the jolting carriage could not shake the struggle and turmoil in his heart. He still could not believe that the White Lotus Sect of old had become like the Law Sect. Back then, the White Lotus Believers had fought the Law Sect with their lives on the line.
How had the White Lotus Sect become his enemy in just a few short months?
Yet Lu Xiucai also felt that the sack called Liu Zongyuan did not seem to be lying. After all, he had come to ask Master to step in. Even if he dared deceive Lu Xiucai, he would not dare deceive Master.
"Hey, Xiucai, are you really going? You only have one arm left. Are you planning to lose that last arm too and become a Human Stick?" Gouwa, driving the horse, craned his neck as he tried to persuade him.
"Even if I lose my last hand, I still have to see for myself what is going on. If someone is impersonating the White Lotus Sect, or if villains have emerged within the White Lotus Sect, I have to tell Shiniang and have the White Lotus Sect send people over to clean house."
"You're already in this state, and you still have the leisure to worry about that? What about your father? And your niece?"
"Your father is fine. Oxheart Village happens to need a Village Guardian, so your father can fill the position. He can live off the meals of a hundred households until he dies of old age. But what about your niece? She's only five. Her parents are dead, and her grandfather has gone mad. You're her last remaining relative. Why don't we go back?"
Hearing that, Lu Xiucai immediately retorted,