At the very least, they had to earn enough to compensate those victims.
He Yi's family had been reunited with him.
He had also received a large sum of money from exchanging the Spirit Pearl. If they were frugal, it would be enough to support his entire extended family for several generations.
He had originally continued following developments in the supernatural world.
He was also worried about Silver Willow, whose whereabouts were currently unknown.
After all, the supernatural world had left him with the impression that it was nothing less than a den of demons.
Though the ordinary world had its own problems and its share of corrupt officials and evil people, its overall moral values were still sound.
At the very least, they did not dare go too far in public.
Murder was still against the law.
The supernatural world, however, was completely ruled by the strong preying on the weak—far too twisted and terrifying.
He Yi worried that Silver Willow's backers might not be able to withstand the pressure, or that even if they could, Silver Willow, who had caused so much trouble, would still face severe punishment in the end.
Yet after watching the livestream, He Yi was so shocked that he could not close his mouth.
Too powerful.
Overbearing.
Tyrannical.
Ruthless.
In the past, He Yi might have condemned such actions. But when he thought of how all those who had died were supernatural beings steeped in evil, the corners of his mouth rose on their own, and he could not suppress his smile.
"Amitabha. What a sin, what a sin."
He could not help finding an electronic wooden fish online and pounding it several hundred times, knocking back the spiritual merit he had just lost.
This was incredibly satisfying.
From what he had learned from