"Hehe, Feihua Market truly lived up to its reputation. There were actually so many treasures."
Fairy Nong Hua laughed charmingly, every gesture brimming with indescribable allure.
"This time, the gains were indeed quite good. But not everyone in this market belongs to the Joyous Union Sect. If we kill them, could there be any future trouble?"
"Hehe, Fellow Daoist, you think too highly of those little fish. Other than the Joyous Union Sect, those small sects and factions are not worth mentioning. Kill them, and they die. Could they possibly dare to seek revenge against us?"
"Besides, I do not wish to slaughter innocents so wantonly. But there are more than ten thousand cultivators on Feihua Island. How could we possibly identify every member of the Joyous Union Sect one by one? Since it is so troublesome, it would be cleaner to kill them all."
After hearing this, Old Monster Du Long could not help but nod slightly. What she said did make some sense.
At that moment, Su Changqing had already infiltrated the depths of Feihua Island. Along the way, he rescued some cultivators from various sects and spread the rumor he had fabricated.
He told them that the Yin Corpse Sect and Soul Refining Sect were not targeting the Joyous Union Sect at all, but intended to wipe out every faction without leaving a single survivor.
At any other time, cultivators from the other sects would certainly not have believed it. But now, they had only just escaped with their lives from those people's hands. They hated them to the extreme and no longer cared whether the rumor was true.
Once these people escaped, it would not be long before the rumor spread everywhere. Of course, this alone was still not enough to make those sects and