A ball of flame condensed in Li Han's hand, transforming into a firebird that incinerated every trace of blood and all the corpses within Green Bamboo Cottage.
The formation activated, and Green Bamboo Cottage returned to its former tranquility.
"Master, those two died here. The Strength Clan will probably come looking for trouble."
Silver Moon reminded him.
"It doesn't matter. The strongest members of the Strength Clan have already died by my hand. If they want to trouble me, I wouldn't mind sending them on their way."
"I thought Master would want to wipe out the Strength Clan outright."
Silver Moon stuck out her tongue, not expecting that she had guessed wrong.
Li Han smiled helplessly.
"I'm not some ancient demon who kills without restraint. I wouldn't wipe out an entire family over such a trivial matter.
"The Strength Clan is, frankly, nothing more than a dog abandoned by the Clear Sky Sect and Tang Hao.
"Even though Tang Hao, their master, no longer wants them, they still desperately cling to him. To put it bluntly, they are pathetic, without even a shred of backbone.
"How could people like that possibly have the courage to fight me to the death?
"They are nothing more than a bunch of spineless creatures who bully the weak and fear the strong."
Li Han looked down on people who willingly threw themselves at others' feet to become slaves.
Even if one worked for someone else, one should at least have some backbone.
Simply put, blind loyalty would be condemned anywhere.
If Tang Hao, that irresponsible piece of trash, did not possess the strength of a Titled Douluo, he would have no redeeming qualities whatsoever.
Because of his own decisions, his sect had been forced to seal itself away. That was disloyalty.
His father had