Demonic Transformation, The Future, Regrets!

"So that's how it is~! So that's how it is~!"

"HAHAHAHA~~!"

Zhang Xiaofan swayed on the verge of collapse, letting out a crazed, utterly deranged laugh. The Soul-Devouring Rod in his hand slowly gave off an ominous red glow, while his eyes gradually turned bloodshot!

"Junior Brother Zhang~! Let the past be the past~!

"If you go on like this, your loved ones in heaven will never be able to rest in peace~!"

Zhang Xiaofan had already fallen into madness, yet a disciple of Heavenly Sound Temple came to his side and spoke to him like this!

"Shut up~! Your filthy mouths are not worthy to mention them~!"

Zhang Xiaofan's eyes were blood-red as he raised the Fire Poker in his hand and pointed it straight at that Heavenly Sound Temple disciple!

"Old Seven~! Don't act rashly...!"

"Junior Brother~!"

"Xiaofan~! Calm down~!"

Seeing Zhang Xiaofan's crazed state, Tian Buyi and the others hurriedly called out!

"Tch~, how hypocritical~!" Biyao scoffed at the scene before her!

"Demoness~, what did you say? Who's being hypocritical?"

Hearing Biyao's words, Tian Linger immediately retorted!

"Isn't that exactly what this is? Zhang Xiaofan bowed his head and kowtowed to that monk three times, respectfully calling him Master!"

"And what happened? For his own selfish desires, he slaughtered so many innocent villagers. And that monk still dared to say something like, 'Let the past be the past'~!"

"You can actually say such things? Your families weren't the ones who died, so you can sit there with a clear conscience and tell someone else to let it go?"

"If this isn't hypocrisy, then what is? You keep calling us the demonic path, calling us monsters—what about yourselves?"

Biyao pointed straight at the monk who had tried to persuade Zhang Xiaofan and began berating him. What she hated