These words were like a red‑hot steel needle, viciously stabbing into Zhao Shanhe's heart.
Because what Fang Che had just said was the most realistic problem there was; some Demons, by virtue of their formidable martial arts, had gone on committing evil for hundreds, thousands, even several thousand years.
Most of the people they had poisoned were already long gone.
"Then what do you want to do?" Zhao Shanhe said.
"Kill!"
Fang Che took a deep breath, then suddenly switched to sound transmission: "This Life and Death Order comes from exactly this. General Zhao, since the law can no longer punish them, and yet their sins have filled the heavens. Since that's the case, this boundless karmic blood‑debt has to be borne by someone, so that the countless wronged souls throughout the ages can be given a measure of fairness, a measure of justice."
