「Near the ruins of Tongli Money Shop」
The little boy was still pointing at Zhang San and Li, spitting as he spoke, his tone aggressive and accusatory, as if they were the real culprits who had caused his family's death.
"Why didn't you come sooner?!"
"Where were you when my dad died? Where were you when I was taken away?!"
The child screamed hysterically, "You're obviously so powerful, so why did you wait until so many people were dead before you acted? What were you waiting for? Were you waiting for all of us to die so you could come collect our corpses?!"
"And you call this the righteous path? You're just accomplices to those Evil Cultivators! You let this happen on purpose! Waaaah... It's all your fault Anhe City ended up like this! It's all your fault!"
While his logic was... questionable, his emotional appeal was undeniable.
As the child cried and shouted, some of the townspeople began to look away, their expressions growing awkward.
