"I want this vast Origin World to see blood sacrifices cut off, great slaughter vanish from the continent. Whoever dares commit great slaughter—wipe them all out. Perhaps I still can't deal with those few peerless great devils, but I'm still advancing down this path. Maybe one day, I'll be able to deal with them?" Dongbo Xueying said with a smile as he looked at his master.
The Southern Cloud Lord looked at his disciple's smile and suddenly understood the difference between them.
He, like the vast majority of cultivators, cared more about "preserving oneself alone," because only by staying alive could one hope to climb to the summit of the Great Dao.
But his own disciple?
His Dao heart was like a blade. Even if there was no road ahead, he would hew one open! Willing to, for no...