Mo Hua's pupils contracted.
An entire family exterminated?!
The Xie Family?
"The Xie Family of Bishan City, wasn't that..."
Murong Caiyun nodded. "The Second-Grade Xie Family we came into contact with that day, when we went to capture the Duanjin Gate traitor."
Mo Hua remembered.
That day, he, Senior Sister Murong, and Senior Brother Feng had taken a mission to Bishan City to capture a Duanjin Gate traitor.
That traitor had supposedly stolen something from the Xie Family and vanished without a trace. The Xie Family could not catch him, so they posted the mission with the sect.
To catch him, the Xie Family had sealed the city and searched every street, going to enormous lengths.
Yet for some reason, the Merit Points offered had been very few.
And that traitor had indeed been difficult to catch.
Remembering that scene, Mo Hua could not help but feel a chill in his heart.
Along with his sympathy, Mo Hua was also somewhat puzzled:
When he had left Bishan City, Mo Hua had only vaguely sensed that the matter was not over yet.
Capturing that man had taken no small effort.
"Some said Fire Buddha had used the entire Xie Family as a sacrifice to cultivate an evil art..."
"Amid boundless Karmic Fire, Fire Buddha, the chief culprit, wore a cassock, his eyes blazing red. He chanted Buddhist invocations, his face bearing a cold, merciful compassion..."
"The entire Xie Family died..."
"By all rights, Fire Buddha could not possibly have slaughtered every cultivator in a family..."
"Even more outrageous were those who could not distinguish right from wrong, claiming that the Xie Family must have committed countless evils to deserve extermination, and that Fire Buddha had killed them to uphold justice on Heaven's behalf..."
"But the facts were..."
"According to the cultivators