Some people were always in the habit of assuming the worst about anyone or anything they disliked.
Even if the other party had done no evil, even if they had acted chivalrously and upheld justice, even if these people had witnessed their good deeds with their own eyes... they would still think, Doing good deeds? They must have committed so much evil in their lifetime that they're afraid of going to hell after they die...
With a casual flap of their lips, they could stand on the moral high ground, making baseless assumptions and passing reckless judgments.
It was as though they were the fairest scales in the world, capable of weighing all good and evil, right and wrong. They even imagined themselves gods who could dictate the lives of all living beings.
These people stood among the crowd, making statements they never had to answer for, borrowing the voices of the masses to push anyone or anything they disliked or envied straight into hell.
Even if they were wrong, they would never step forward to admit it. After all, the law did not punish the masses. Among all those countless voices, everyone had been wrong, and they were merely one of them. On what grounds could anyone condemn them alone?
In their eyes, the Azure Tide Sect was guilty, Xia Jue was guilty, and even the Sect Master, the elders, and those seniors who had gone willingly to their deaths were guilty.
These people did not deserve to live. Their souls should all have been scattered along with the destruction of the Azure Tide Sect.
Just as that person had said earlier, "What kind of decent sect could raise a demonic beast like Xia Jue?"
At that moment, everyone's eyes had turned red. They selectively forgot everything the Enforcement