"Master Miaotan sought me out; it's not just for idle chatter, is it?"
Chen Sansi asked in a deep voice.
"Enough."
Master Miaotan said sternly, "Stop creating more bloodshed."
"Bloodshed?"
Chen Sansi said perplexedly, "I haven't killed a soul in the past five years."
"But this chaos, you instigated it."
A trace of compassion appeared in Master Miaotan's cold, deep eyes, "Originally, it was just a small disturbance, but under your manipulation, it turned into a world-wide chaos. The dead number in the millions!"
"So that's what you're referring to."
Chen Sansi shook his head, "I'm saving people, not killing them."
"Absurd!"
The young man beside the Holy Daughter reprimanded, "Everywhere the rebel army passes is littered with corpses!
"And these rebels were gathered together by the Zhang Brothers under your guidance. You may not hold a knife, but these people are all killed by you!"
