Cleansing

Purge

Another member of the Gu Tribe noticed that his Companion had died. He immediately shouted and charged forward, raising the stone hammer in his hand high above his head and smashing it toward Su Qing'an's skull.

Su Qing'an did not even dodge. With a casual flick of her hand, sword light flashed again, and the man was sliced diagonally from shoulder to waist, his entire body split in two.

Su Qing'an's hand shook even more violently, her wrist trembling faintly.

Something within her had been awakened—a desire lurking deep in her heart, one she had never noticed before.

Yet this desire buried deep within her was precisely at odds with the way she had always conducted herself.

After all, she had always upheld the belief that "evil people were not evil by nature; they had merely made mistakes and could turn over a new leaf."

She believed that human nature was fundamentally good, and that people could find their way back after losing themselves.

But now, as she looked at these man-eating monsters before her, the conviction in her heart began to waver.

"No. They aren't people. They're man-eating Beasts. Beasts don't feel pain, and they will never turn over a new leaf. They must be purged!"

With that thought, she no longer bore any psychological burden.

She then strode into the tribe and began to kill.

Sword light flickered, blood blossomed and sprayed.

Some fell to their knees and begged for mercy, shouting "Spare me!" and "I surrender!" in the language of the Gu Tribe, but Su Qing'an could not understand them.

With the divine weapon's enhancement, none of them were her match.

"Hahaha! Die, die, die! All of you, die!"

"Purge them! Purge them all!"

High in the air, atop the Great Peng's back, Chen Duan and