A deity stained with human blood can only be called an Evil God.
A True God would never use such methods.
Mo Lin was already at a massive disadvantage in terms of aura.
Just now, Sudhana had killed at least a dozen people.
His lifespan increased by over six hundred years, perhaps even more.
Mo Lin's Dao Practice was only over a thousand years.
How could he compare?
The lifespan an Evil Cultivator possesses is akin to Dao Practice.
Just as Sudhana said, all the people in Xu Yue City are his "food."
When needed, he would consume this food.
Mo Lin couldn't compare to him at all.
"I won't kill everyone here; I'll raise them, and when needed, I'll kill them," Sudhana said with a smile.
At this moment, his smile seemed so sinister to Mo Lin.
How is this any different from raising pigs and cattle?
"Mo Lin, let's go." A man from the Celestial Sect pulled Mo Lin's hand, urging him to leave.
"We can't leave." Mo Lin suddenly realized something.
