"And not just people from our Mysterious Sun Sect," Yue Ling continued. "There were disciples from all over. The Azure Cloud Sword Sect, the Ancient Temple of Pure Heart, Grand Profound Dao Sect, Falling Flower Valley… even the so-called demonic sects: Heaven-Devouring Demon Sect, Soul Refining Valley, Crimson Blood Sect, Ten Thousand Corpses Hall…
"Yeah. People from everywhere. All of the Celestial Dragon Kingdom's Ten Great Righteous Sects and the Seven Great Demonic Sects. Sometimes even rogue cultivators with no sect at all. No one's safe."
She gave a bitter smile.
Langtian stood frozen, speechless.
Never—never in his wildest imagination—had he thought something this evil was happening.
Yan Hao Yang wasn't just corrupt.
He was a blight on the entire cultivation world.
Then, a chilling thought struck him.
"Wait…" Langtian turned to Yue Ling, his voice trembling slightly as realization set in. "Is… is this how you got all your supplies?"
