Faced with Zhang Wentian's questioning, Li Qingxian remained silent.
Han Anbo sighed softly and muttered, "What those above favor, those below will pursue with even greater fervor."
Zhang Wentian pointed at the sky, stared at Li Qingxian, and sneered. "I, Zhang Wentian, only harmed one town. Over several decades, it was no more than a few tens of thousands of people. But Zhang Wentong, as the sect master of Devil-Transforming Mountain, harmed millions. Emperor Taining harmed hundreds of millions of living beings! You court dog, you lowly hawk-hound, you wallow in the same filth as Emperor Taining and collude with those dog officials and wolfish bureaucrats, yet you come to my town pretending to be a good man? What have you done? What have you court hounds done? I don't know, but don't you know yourselves? To hell with Li Gangfeng! When Filthy Beggar cursed me, wasn't he cursing Li Gangfeng too? I am afraid. I am useless. I can only use Emperor Taining's and Zhang Wentong's methods to kill you all, monopolize the Ginseng Fruit, and resolve the Eerie. But what about Li Gangfeng? Wasn't he just as useless, copying those useless civil officials of the old era and ramming himself into pillars to remind the ruler? How was that any different from kneeling on the ground and bitterly begging a blood-soaked, utterly vicious executioner? He didn't even dare curse Emperor Taining, didn't even dare oppose Emperor Taining. No matter how incorruptible or upright he was, what use was it? In the end, didn't he give birth to a son who became Emperor Taining's dog? Your Li Family, generation after generation, weren't you all the emperor's dogs? When Emperor Taining died, you would serve Emperor Taining's son. When the emperor of Qi Kingdom died, you would serve the emperor