Chapter 22 Mixed Cultivator
The two of them walked into the inner courtyard of the Shi family, where heads severed by sword shadows rolled across the ground like ripe watermelons in the fields, scattered here and there. The courtyard, once full of spring colors and the scent of blooming flowers, was now filled with the metallic, bloody wind, mixed with the stench of excrement and urine, blowing across the blood-stained ground.
Tie Dan looked at the heads covering the ground and asked,
"Are they all dead?"
Yue Peng glanced at him,
"To take without asking is stealing, only with no owner do you pick things up. If you don't completely kill the original owners, do you still want to work for them, slowly paying back their debts?"
Tie Dan scratched his head, feeling something was off, but after thinking about it, it made sense.
After all, the Shi family's wealth was also 'picked' through sheer power and influence.
What, did the people of Liangzhou genuinely feel indebted to Master Shi, crying and begging to give their hard-earned food to the Shi family's masters and servants for enjoyment?
Since the world operates on such logic, then just pick according to the rules...
"Hmm? A master?"
Yue Peng suddenly stopped, forming a sword technique, and frowned,