"'Those who walk different paths cannot make plans together.' Old man, show some restraint." Li Poxiao glanced at the old man. He sheathed the Slaying Sword and waved his left hand. The dozen or so talismans all turned to ash, while the dozen swords quietly vanished. "Xia Yitian, if you have any remorse in your heart, then don't come back out after entering Little Yi Village. I can consider you dead. But if you return to the human world and keep walking about, then no matter what it takes, I, Li Poxiao, will exterminate you!"
"Li Poxiao, you make yourself sound so righteous. You tricked Zhou Xuan into entering the underworld—what exactly did you do? The moment you came out, you changed into a tiger's skin. Do you really think that becoming a little stronger means you can fight me and kill me? You hold deep prejudice against me; it's not as if I have no prejudice against you either. You ignored the Wang Family killing Zhao He, and you didn't make a peep when the Tang Family crossed the line and slaughtered every cultivator in Dalong County. Yet you came to meddle exclusively in my business. I originally thought everyone could understand one another. Heh, but apparently not. You can't distinguish right from wrong, you act as the tiger's accomplice, and you're a lackey serving those in power!" I didn't tell him what Zuo Chen had told me. After all, Zuo Chen was rather sinister, and there was no guarantee he had been telling the truth. If he had sacrificed his body sealing the Blood Cloud Coffin to save the common people, then he truly was a praiseworthy figure. But what if he hadn't been?
"Only after seeking you out at the demon Buddha's place did I learn about