The thought only flashed through Qin He's mind before he quickly shook his head and cast it away.
Great Gold Tooth was like a slick, wriggling loach. To do business with ease in a city steeped in sin while keeping himself steady and unruffled was not something an ordinary person could manage.
In short, worrying about him was simply unnecessary.
If the day truly came when Great Gold Tooth needed worrying about, then it could only be called fate.
The latter half of the night was exceedingly productive for Qin He.
Chopping trees, splitting firewood, stacking it, Corpse Purification, starting fires, adding wood...
The soggy firewood was difficult to burn to begin with. Without Origin Power, Qin He could not even ignite a single Blazing Fire Talisman, making the cremation somewhat arduous.
Qin He could only use the most primitive method, lighting the firewood bit by bit before carefully adding more to keep the flames going. Yet because the wood was damp, the flames often weakened in an instant, or even went out.
Qin He had no choice but to relight the wood again and again, making the entire cremation process exceptionally long.
When a faint sliver of white appeared in the eastern sky, the cremation fire finally began to fade.
The five corpses were cremated one by one.
All five had been Fugitives of Sin, and the first place they had arrived at was Sin City.
The five had fled for four different reasons.
Two had missed their return date and did not dare go back, so they joined the fugitive organization. One had killed a city guard and fled in fear of punishment. One had been lured by profit. One had been an evil cultivator from the start.
Before entering Sin City, aside from the evil cultivator, none