"I have seen you destroy the golden candles with your own hands. If this matter is spread to the clan, even if you don’t receive the death penalty, you’ll be reduced to being the lowest class of people in the clan. Your life will not be as good as death after that."
"Even if she calculated you, your spiritual power left a trace on the sacred golden candles. How will you explain this?"
"Since you are not the descendants of the Xuan clan, no one will care about you. Who knows if your old enemies in the clan will find a chance to kill you? As the people who carried the name of the criminals, you say, What will the people in the Xuan clan look at you?" Xuan Jing was as pure as a holy lotus god from the fairy world that did not stain with any impurities of the mortals.
However, the words that he spat out were able to pull the four men from heaven to hell in a blink of an eye. Their faces were bloodless, and their bodies were trembling as if they were the leaves that fell on the snow. He was as pure as a holy lotus that bloomed in the holy lake, and at the same time, he was as dark as a black lotus who manipulated people’s hearts to get what he wanted.
"Holy Son, please save us! We will never forget your grace." They kowtowed in fear. They couldn’t imagine their dark future.
"Then swear that you’ll always listen to me." Xuan Jing’s face was frigid. His temperament was similar to that of Gong Yi Ran, who was as sharp as the sword and as cold as the frosted snow.
"We all swear by the rule of heaven and earth that we will always listen to the Holy Son’s, Xuan Jing’s, words. If we disobey him, may heaven and earth eliminate our lives."
When they finished swearing, the rules of heaven and earth appeared, and the golden light penetrated into their foreheads.
"Now, get out and find a place to stay in this city. If the elders from the clan ask, you know what to answer, don’t you?" He liked to work with smart people.
"We know!" They saluted him and left. Before they left, they gritted their teeth and stared at Shenlian Yingyue with resentment.
This person brought them an unlucky life! If they weren’t the ones who came to catch her and execute her in the clan, they would not have ended up being calculated by her and falling to this point.
They wiped their tears in anger and left as if they were wronged by their husbands.
Shenlian Yingyue’s lips twitched. Why was she the one who became the target of their resentment while the hero, Xuan Jing, was still fine?
She doubted if the butterfly effect of the book still existed, given that all the cannon fodders were always unlucky in the faces of the protagonists.
"You’re shrewd." Sikong Wenxia smiled strangely. This Holy Son was good at brainwashing people’s minds and confusing them. Did he confuse those people into believing in a light God too?
"Thanks for the praise, but there’s no reward for you." Xuan Jing responded calmly with an elegant demeanour.
"Now what?" Huang Bai Xing took out a book of alchemy to read while she was resting. She was now a Tier 4 pill master. She was obsessed with learning alchemy other than killing.



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