"My heart and deeds are as clear as a mirror. Everything I do is Justice!"
Faced with Mint's questioning, Fang Mo waved a hand without even thinking. "I'm not some villain. I'm merely doing something absolutely right."
"So the Justice you speak of..."
Mint questioned calmly, "is deliberately picking fights with the leaders of every major sect, then beating them to death?"
"Of course not."
Fang Mo shook his head. "Didn't I just say it? My original intention was to tear down this cultivation world so it could be rebuilt—destroy first, then reshape it..."
"But all I've seen you do is destroy things. I haven't seen any rebuilding."
Mint snarked.
"Eh, that's where you're wrong."
Fang Mo retorted, "That was merely the first step of my plan. Before, I hadn't had the chance to calm down and seriously think things through. But now that I've attended the Holy Spirit Immortal Gathering, I've already developed a mature set of ideas and countermeasures. Now I'm just waiting for the right time to put them into action."
"What countermeasures?"
Mint asked instinctively.
"The righteous and demonic sects whose leaders I killed are now leaderless, whether it's the Nine Heavens Refining Together Sect or the Joyful Union Hall."
Fang Mo did not hide anything and simply told her the truth. "As long as I have Baihe become the leader of the Nine Heavens Refining Together Sect and Xue Feng become the leader of the Joyful Union Hall, these two sects will become subordinate sects of the Wind Spirit Moon Shadow Sect. Naturally, my influence over them will expand without limit..."
Yes, that was exactly what Fang Mo had in mind.
Ever since arriving here, he had never forgotten about the Gambler's Contract.
After all, Fang Mo was extremely tempted by the prize this time.