If He's a Heretic, Then He's a Heretic

Master said it very calmly, very calmly.

After saying that, Master took another drag from his cigarette.

He made no other movement, merely narrowed his eyes slightly as he smoked.

Yet everyone present could feel the intense killing intent erupting from Master at that moment...

Master was publicly hailed as Mountain City's top expert, and that was no empty boast.

Even Feng Shuang, a squad captain in the Investigation Section, felt somewhat unsettled standing there.

This burly man called "Da Li" clearly spoke without thinking.

Whether in terms of numbers or cultivation level, he had not fully grasped the situation.

The moment he opened his mouth, he wanted to kill me...

Feng Shuang's expression darkened as he turned and glared at Da Li.

After being glared at, Da Li still did not understand.

Seeing Feng Shuang glare at him, he continued in his deep, booming voice:

"What's wrong, Captain?

That Black Monk is right!

Anyone who can be branded with the Black Lotus Curse Mark must cultivate evil energy.

What orthodox cultivator practices sinister fiendish energy?

When I completed my apprenticeship, my master said that anyone cultivating this kind of evil energy was definitely a demon cultist and had to be eliminated.

If they're helping him, they must be in league with him too.

Captain, should we contact the bureau immediately and request reinforcements?

We'll arrest them all first, then interrogate and investigate them one by one..."

"Shut up!"

Feng Shuang barked.

Da Li was yelled at and looked a little aggrieved, glaring at our side unhappily.

Director Fu and Huang Yougui stared at us with shocked expressions.

But sensing the tense atmosphere, Director Fu immediately signaled Huang Yougui to step back...

They were just ordinary corpse collectors. They could send off half a person's soul and haul corpses around,