"Yue Hanshan?"
Luis Heath's expression changed, the murderous intent in his eyes turned to confusion, and he frowned, contemplating for a few seconds before finally looking up and asking, "What did I do?"
Evan Foster said coldly, "You can't even remember what you did? Well, you are the illustrious prodigy of the Northern Mystic Sect, why would you care about a group of cultivators from sects without even a single immortal?"
Luis Heath's face turned visibly unpleasant, with a flash of panic in his eyes.
He remembered.
In Yue Hanshan, he encountered a group of low-level cultivators. Among them were two particularly beautiful female cultivators, admired by many. On a whim, he approached them, instigated a verbal conflict, and then began killing indiscriminately.
He killed the whole group; the two prettiest female cultivators, he ravaged for two days. Once his interest waned, he killed them and disposed of their bodies.