Chapter 372
"I wasn't lying!" Su Yao's emotions suddenly flared. Clearly, her hatred for the Hundred Herbs Pavilion was entirely genuine. "The Hundred Herbs Pavilion treats human lives like grass, right under the Hehe Sect's nose, yet they turn a blind eye! If even the greatest sect under heaven can't be trusted, much less your Yonglu Mountain!"
"You think the Hehe Sect and the Hundred Herbs Pavilion are in cahoots, snakes and rats from the same nest?"
Su Yao said bitterly, "Aren't they? You cultivators pride yourselves on your talent, thinking yourselves above everyone else. You look noble and pure as a clear wind and bright moon, but in truth you're vile and shameless. If cultivators like you didn't need to cultivate, why would the Hundred Herbs Pavilion need to water Spirit Plants with human lives?"
A flash of astonishment crossed Zheng Jin's face, yet he did not feel terribly surprised. After all, his impression of the Hundred Herbs Pavilion had never been particularly good. But if things were truly so dark, the Hehe Sect would not have done nothing. He was more inclined to believe that the Hehe Sect did not know, or rather, that the information had been concealed.
"Words alone prove nothing. You said it yourself—we're cultivators. Are we supposed to believe you based on just a few words?" Wen Xu had seen far too much darkness in his life. The Cultivation Realm was not entirely peaceful either. "Besides, the human heart's desires are a bottomless pit. Even if there were no cultivators in this world, can you be certain no one would commit such heaven-defying, conscience-damning deeds?"
"You want proof, don't you?" Su Yao suddenly rolled up her sleeve. Her hand was pale and weak, but the arm she exposed was covered in scars—or rather, the