Lin Feng would have let the arrogant young master go under normal circumstances, but the moment he brushed against the man's thoughts and sifted through his memories, everything changed.
What he saw made his expression turn cold. This was no ordinary spoiled heir who relied on his family's power to bully others. No… this man was rotten to the core.
Within those myriad memories were scenes that would make even hardened cultivators frown.
Animals being burned alive for amusement, their agonized cries echoing as the young master laughed without restraint.
Servants kneeling and begging, only to be dragged away and subjected to cruel punishments for the slightest mistake. Some were broken, others simply disappeared and forgotten like discarded tools.
And through it all, there was not a shred of guilt. Only pleasure. Only satisfaction. Such a person… should not exist.
A faint killing intent flickered deep within Lin Feng's eyes before being quickly concealed.
