"Do you know how many people the Bright Cult has killed?"
"Xuan Zi was killed by them, and Mu En was killed too..."
Huo Yuhao was struck as if by lightning. He shouted the questions in fury.
The Bright Cult was Shrek's mortal enemy—the kind that would fight to the death.
"I know. I know all of it."
Tang Ya's expression was complicated. She really did know all these things. She had even read the detailed intelligence reports and watched the recordings.
But it was precisely because she knew the truth that she had formed her own judgment.
At least the Bright Cult and the Sun Moon Empire had done nothing wrong. They had never taken the initiative to attack Shrek Academy. To borrow their founder Tang San's words, those people had brought death upon themselves. No one else could be blamed.
"If you know all that, why did you join the Bright Cult?"
Huo Yuhao was even angrier, and utterly bewildered.
"Because Shrek was wrong. You were wrong."
Tang Ya's expression turned cool. She had her own understanding of the matter.
"Your ultimate goal isn't wrong, but your methods are. That includes the Tang Sect you've just founded.
"Look at what you've done. Then look at the Tang Sect's reputation now—it's become a rat crossing the street, with everyone shouting for it to be beaten. This isn't the Tang Sect created by our founder, Tang San. I'd rather destroy a sect like this than let us drag our forebears down and bring shame upon them."
Huo Yuhao opened his mouth to argue, but he didn't know what to say. It was all true.
"I came here this time to expel you from the Tang Sect on behalf of the Tang Sect of old. Don't use the Tang Sect's name