"Well said! Today, we must all raise the banner of vengeance, and pledge not to rest, until Zi Yao and the Bloodstone Patriarch have vanished from this world!"
"Zi...Yao?" Perplexed, Xinzi blinked at the elder, almost derailing his performance.
"Yes! Did you not see all her crimes. Our White Immortal Sect has always stood as an upright pillar of the righteous path—enforcing justice on behalf of heaven and enjoying the masses' praises. But to think that the one we revered as the Yin Matriarch would turn out to be an abject demonic alchemist, with innocent body counts in the thousands?! How insulting! Both Zi Yao and the Bloodstone Patriarch have to die for our sect to restore its glory!" It was one thing to be a Holy Beast Descendant, another to carry out such atrocities in the name of growth.
