Tie Ruo Nan's eyes twitched and she slowly raised her head to look at this unacquainted but very familiar old man.
"Our Tie clan, since it was established, had been world-renowned for our bravery, unswerving determination and our iron-cold justice. For many generations, Tie clansmen had been upholding justice and striking down on criminals, in this course, countless people have shed blood and sacrificed their lives. The youths that have died here won't be the first and also won't be the last. Do you understand?" The old man continued.
Tie Ruo Nan slightly opened her mouth as if to say something but could not speak anything.
"I am gratified because these people did not die in vain. But I also feel disappointed because you are living in vain. Tie Ruo Nan, do you know the criminal is still out there, getting away with his crimes, and still harming people. That little beast king Fang Zheng…"
This cult master is probably the greediest one of them all, trying to hoard the mountain.