The young Ksitigarbha lowered his head, gazing at the corpse lying on the ground.
He pressed his lips together slightly, the golden lotus shadow beneath his feet having already vanished.
The Heavenly Fury Guards, leading tens of thousands of celestial soldiers, began searching all of Ling Shan. In truth, it was merely an act of creating chaos, smashing some useless items to vent their dissatisfaction toward the Western Sect.
Such actions were merely surface-level revenge.
The true retribution lay in this Heavenly Emperor's plan to strike at hearts.
Ksitigarbha stared at the corpse on the ground with a trace of distraction. He could sense that the seniors and juniors behind him had slightly distanced themselves from one another, beginning to guard and suspect one another.
