Hua Chenfei's Frustration

Full of vigor?

Hearing that, Hua Chenfei was stunned at first. No, where the hell did you see that I was full of vigor? Just because I wasn't dead?

"Cut the crap. Give me an explanation!"

Hua Chenfei said in grief and indignation.

These past few days, heaven knew how much pressure he had endured!

He had originally been somewhat wary of Bai Yu's proposal. After all, acting against sects within the Blood Prison Dynasty in his own name could easily stir up public outrage.

His Flower Sea Kingdom simply could not bear such a blow. Before taking action, he had specifically gone to consult the National Preceptor's Residence. Only after receiving a definite answer did Hua Chenfei let loose and get to work.

At the beginning, the results had been quite good. Just as Bai Yu had predicted, those bald heads more or less had problems. The Esoteric Sect people really did like hiding out in Buddhist cultivation sects like these.

Once he had seized the moral high ground, Hua Chenfei stopped worrying and directly suppressed them, rooting out and killing those Esoteric Sect infiltrators.

This process had also filled his coffers to the brim. After all, once something like this came to light, it basically meant the sect's destruction. And once a sect was wiped out, wasn't all its accumulated foundation his?

Of course, Hua Chenfei knew that swallowing all the profits alone would lead to no good end. So he divided them into five shares: twenty percent to the imperial family, twenty percent to the National Preceptor's Residence, twenty percent back to the Evil Moon Sect, and another ten percent to Bai Yu, leaving himself to happily monopolize thirty percent.

Because the matter had involved so many parties, quite a few sects had been implicated. As the