"Welcome to my Puppet Slaughterhouse!"
A fierce smile crept into Su Lun's eyes.
For some reason, whenever he executed "Hundred Guile Nightwalk," there was an excitement in him that made his body violently restless.
The sensation of controlling countless puppets at his fingertips and also dictating the life and death of his enemies stirred an overwhelming urge to battle within him.
It also brought a kind of morbid pleasure to his body.
He had thought it was a disorder caused by a split in his emotions, and had tried to suppress that state continuously.
But it had no effect. Instead, it produced more negative emotions.
Later, when he visited the Dalu tribe and heard what the Deer Tribe Chief had to say, he realized it was part of human nature, a fundamental trait that even gods could not discard.
Afterwards, he learned from Mr. Jing that the thrill of "cleaving the injustices within the heart" through killing was also a part of consolidating his Qi.