Su Xin had caused a huge stir in Dongping Circuit. At the very least, the local powers there had been so frightened that they rushed home in the middle of the night to teach their clan's disciples some basic knowledge of the martial world. They told them who they could never afford to offend, and hammered those names into their heads until they could recite them by rote.
Su Xin's actions had also left the rest of the martial world deeply unsettled.
They had thought Su Xin was merely ruthless in his attacks and merciless in his methods, but at least he still played by the rules and cared about profit.
But what he had done today was nothing short of insane!
Over such a trivial matter, he had wiped out the Jiang Family, completely fallen out with the Esoteric Sect, with whom he had cooperated before, and even gravely injured Master Bliss, Xiao Moye, making an enemy for life of Huanxi Temple. Su Xin had carried out such an obviously foolish act purely to vent his anger. The onlookers no longer knew what to make of him.
After this incident, however, the rest of the martial world feared Su Xin even more.
To them, a ruthless person was not truly frightening. A madman was. A madman with no scruples, who would gladly lose a thousand men just to make sure you lost eight hundred!
The Yi Sword Sect had done something like this before. For the sake of its reputation and dignity, it had thrown its full strength into a war against the Corpse-Driving Sect, nearly crippling the entire sect.
The Corpse-Driving Sect, which had assumed the Yi Sword Sect wouldn't intervene, had paid a terrible price and nearly been wiped out.
After that, the Yi Sword Sect had