Evil Cultivation Ancestor gently stroked his blood-red beard, his face was all smiles at first, but upon hearing Yang Chen's words, his eyes suddenly narrowed into slits.
As he looked at Yang Chen, he seemed like a venomous snake with sharp teeth.
There was an icy coldness in his breath, as if he was announcing that he was getting angry.
A moment later, he laughed arrogantly and said with hands behind his back, "Heavenly retribution? Dear Daoist friend, are you joking with me, Han Kun? Harming others and also oneself? But as you can see, my little guys under my command are very happy to practice these secret arts, as long as they can cultivate quickly and achieve results. What if it harms others and oneself, cultivators fight against Heaven and people, and there are no such hypocritical ways. As for Heavenly retribution? Haha, what we are doing is going against Heaven, and we are not afraid of its retribution?"
