Zhao Changhe: "..."
"Killing to nurture the evil is indeed bloody, but that's just the superficial aspect; the presence of blood doesn't necessarily lead to evil. Blood is an objective thing, neither good nor bad. You should nourish yourself with blood if you are vigorous, and sharpen your blade edge with the evil. I, on the other hand, do the opposite." Lie laughed. "Shall we continue?"
Blood Evil separation?
For a martial artist who had been immersed in this path for a long time, it was an easily understandable concept. Zhao Changhe let out a loud shout and threw another punch!
This punch still had the soul body swinging, but his physical body moved too!
After struggling intensely and unshakably, Zhao Changhe once again found familiarity and perception with his body; what was the lingering pain compared to that?
Before him, Yin Kui standing with a white staff leaning on the Broadsword, performed a magic: "???"
