A force like the Evil Moon Sect was a truly evil faction.
In Ye Tianyi's eyes, they were even more disgusting than the Yin Moon Sect and the like.
They might not have been as powerful, but they were disgusting enough.
"I really don't get it. Those People join the Evil Moon Sect because they're mentally twisted and want to find every possible way to kill people and create chaos—but what do the higher-ups of the Evil Moon Sect get out of it? I don't understand."
Ye Tianyi shook his head.
This Evil Moon Sect was truly rather unique. Every one of them was a master criminal. For example, you might attend a gathering and find that one of the attendees was an Evil Moon Sect member. They could kill someone using some method, then vanish without anyone being able to figure out how they did it.
Simply put, many people in the Evil Moon Sect were like the criminal culprits in Detective Conan. They might even use methods like locked-room murders. They pursued excitement. Perhaps they had personal grudges and brought that thrill into it, or perhaps they had no personal grudge at all and did it purely for the excitement.
Some were even so outrageous that they would attend a gathering with bombs strapped to themselves and set them off. It was fucking absurd.
Martial Artists also killed people, and they might even use criminal methods to do so.
These past years, Huang Lian had indeed been troubled terribly by the Evil Moon Sect.
Because the vast majority of those who died were innocent ordinary civilians or Martial Artists of relatively low realms, and they were the foundation upon which an empire stood.
"This Emperor truly doesn't know what they're after either. Maybe they're simply that kind of