'"Yes. He even declared that he was going to come to Shia soon and challenge the cultivator circle here. He said he would like to battle against you," Kamura said carefully.
Loja lit up at the words. "Wonderful. You've succeeded in your mission, then."
"What?" Kamura was confused.
Loja said, "You don't need to know about that. He needs another challenge. You may go and rest now."
"But my leg, Master…" Kamura looked pitifully at Loja, hoping that his master would be able to heal his leg with his powers— or he would be crippled for life.
Loja smiled. He raised a hand, which glowed golden as a surge of spiritual energy spread out in the air.
Kamura was overjoyed. Sure enough, his master had a plan.
Loja waved a hand, and a pillar of golden light shone down on Kamura's face.
The next second, however, Kamura cried out in agony as he turned to ashes completely.
Even as he drew his last breath, he had never expected to be killed by his own master.
The next second, Loja called out, "Someone clean this up."
Two monks entered the room and began sweeping up the pile of ashes without saying a word.
Loja got to his feet, heading further into his house as he muttered, "I don't need useless cripples here."
He walked through the living room to get to his bedroom. Loja pushed the door open, before locking it behind him.
On the bed sat two children, a little girl and a little boy.
They looked to be around twelve or thirteen, with adorable features.
Loja sat down on the ivory chair before his window, looking at the two children. "You can start now."
The two children began taking off their clothes. It was not long before they were completely bare, and began hugging, touching, and kissing each other.
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