While dreaming sweet dreams, she angrily bit into the pastry in her hand, as if only by doing so could she vent the frustration in her chest from not having eaten Skylark meat.
...
"Such a beautiful dream she had."
Min Yi heard the woman’s murmured words and couldn’t help but laugh.
Facing death without knowing it, she still dreamed of expanding the Saintess Sect, tsk, before the sect had grown, she’s already thinking of how to exploit the people of the Seasonal Moon Plane.
Indeed, no one from the Saintess Sect is good; no pity for the sect’s destruction, not one innocent among them.
Forget it, he couldn’t bother with a dying person - there were other matters awaiting him. As for her, he didn’t need to tend to her, lifting his foot, he prepared to leave.
Just as he had a sudden thought, he placed his lifted foot back down.
The disciples of the Saintess Sect deserve everyone’s serious attention, without seeing that woman take her last breath, he couldn’t be at ease.
Considered for a moment, he pulled out the Paper Person given to him earlier by Qian Yizheng, which he hadn’t yet had the chance to return, placed it on the windowsill, and issued an order to the Paper Person.
He did not ask for much, just to personally confirm every member of the Saintess Sect was dead.
After arranging this, for real this time, he lifted his foot and left. Many things awaited his action, having arrived at the City Lord Residence, he should make an impact, and hopefully, tonight’s actions would instill fear among the Evil Cultivation, deterring them from tormenting the people henceforth.
...
The next morning, when Xiao Yi returned to the City Lord Residence, he found the entire residence unnervingly quiet.
"What’s going on today? Why is it so silent? Leader, let me check; those guards are so slack with defense, it’s unforgivable." An Evil Cultivation follower behind Xiao Yi, noticing his leader had paused, immediately knew what his leader was thinking and jumped out to investigate.
But, before he could step forward, Xiao Yi, with a grim expression, stopped him.
"Stand down."
With just these three words, the followers behind turned pale as death, looking with fear at the unusually quiet City Lord Residence.
Could it really be what they feared?
If it truly were like that, were there any survivors in the City Lord Residence?
Those people were too bold, daring to e to the City Lord Residence, and crucially, they succeeded. Seeing today’s tranquility, there were likely few survivors.
Knowing their master always resided in the City Lord Residence, wouldn’t that mean...
Thinking of the possibility their master could have been poisoned to death, the Evil Cultivation practitioners were filled with dread; if their master died, could they survive? They followed their master so loyally, never contemplating betrayal because betraying him would surely lead to a fate worse than death.
Their Evil Cultivation Technique would lead them to a grim demise without the mental method their master provided monthly.
"Master, step back first, let us go in and take a look."
One of the Evil Cultivation practitioners promptly stood up, speaking to Xiao Yi.
If their master were dead, entering the City Lord Residence and being poisoned would be better than enduring daily torment - a fate worse than death.
Upon hearing this, Xiao Yi glanced at the practitioner without responding to him, turning instead to the others.
"Withdraw first, bring the things I prepared."
"Yes, Leader."
One practitioner responded and hurriedly left.
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