Everyone around them froze when they heard that. Who exactly was the villain? The people from Heaven’s Chosen Organization had a great deal of self-awareness.
Nothing they did could withstand the light of day, and they were notorious in the deeper regions of the Night Fog World. Thus, even they felt that their own side had nothing to do with justice. They moved through the depths of darkness.
Whenever they opened their scarlet eyes and began hunting, they would strike terror into everyone who sensed them. Yet now, they felt that they had encountered kindred spirits. The man holding the white-bone strange metal blade was invincible.
Every time he swung his blade, large swaths of blood splashed into the air, and one expert after another fell dead at his feet. Another fairly famous old cultivator was hacked apart by him.
“Firefly light dares to compete with the brilliance of the bright moon?”
Could someone who spoke in such a provocative tone really be a member of the righteous path? Meng Zhiyu, Zhou Tian, and the others had long since grown accustomed to it. Whenever their Sixth Brother spoke gently, he never sounded like a good person.