"Miaolan, this is the culprit who murdered your Taiwei clan's collateral branch. How do you plan to deal with him?" I carried Taiwei Immortal Venerable, who had already been burned half to death by the Divine Illusion Finger. Taking revenge for my disciple along the way was only natural.
Taiwei Miaolan looked at Taiwei Immortal Venerable, who had been reduced to this miserable state. Though anger showed on her face, there was also a trace of pity in her eyes. "Master... I hate him more than anything. As the mastermind behind it all, he plotted to make my Taiwei collateral branch slaughter one another, then accused the survivors of treason and wiped out the last remaining descendants of my branch. His crimes are plain for all to see. Even if I weren't avenging my parents, there are countless innocents among the Taiwei branch's descendants. But seeing him in this state, I find myself somewhat unwilling to strike..."
"Heh heh. You can face your own anger without forgetting that last shred of compassion in your humanity. That is right. But sometimes, good and evil must be clearly distinguished. If you let him go, he will certainly rise again one day. Or perhaps by then you will already be beyond his power—but he could still kill more people to vent his fury. Would you be able to accept that?" I had seen too many people who stood in high places and reaped countless lives with a wave of the hand. No matter what abyss they fell into, they would always dream of making a comeback. And that process was bound to become another journey paved with heaps of white bones. So it was better to wipe them out than pretend that not seeing it meant turning a blind eye.
"Master... If that