The kind of person who released their father's killer was even more terrifying than those evil cultivators and demonic cultivators.
Evil cultivators and demonic cultivators might be ruthless in their methods, but at least they acted with a motive. You knew they did such things to improve their own cultivation.
But someone who released their father's killer was terrifying. You simply could not understand what went on in their inner world.
"..."
After giving the bearded man a single meaningful glance, Chen Qiu flicked his finger and shot a Gu worm through the air into the body of the middle-aged man in Deathknell Town. It was a little trinket he had collected over the years.
It could track its host and determine whether the host was alive or dead.
A Foundation Establishment cultivator would never detect it.
He felt that the middle-aged man was far too abnormal. If someone suddenly went on a killing spree for no reason, that person had been afflicted by an "Evil Demon." But if someone devoted himself to doing good for no reason, that too meant he had been afflicted by an "Evil Demon."
Everyone had a reason for doing good.
Whether it came from compassion for others, a desire to elevate oneself, atonement for one's sins, a desire to gather Merit Value, or any number of other reasons.
But goodness without reason—
In a certain sense—
Was no different from evil.
"There really are living saints in this world."
Fat Dragon clicked his tongue with a rueful expression. "To be honest, being the underling of someone like that is pretty terrifying. Nobody knows when they might get killed by their own boss. Those little brothers were rather pitiful too."
"A saint?"
Chen Qiu shook his head and said softly, "Probably not. There's something strange