When Qi Wu first found the old hunter, there were several households nearby that appeared normal, but were all transformed into ghouls.
After the Tiger Demon was subdued, the ghouls were, for a time, in disarray; some proposed to descend the mountain, while others opted to continue hiding in the mountains. Their course of action was up for debate.
As they were arguing, three people appeared and captured them all. As Meng Jingzhou exuded a trace of pure yang energy, the ghouls cried out in agony on the ground.
"There's no need to keep so many, two are enough to impersonate a Cultivator from the Demon Path," Lu Yang said coldly. There was no need for sympathy for these ghouls who served the Tiger Demon.
If they had not agreed to the Tiger Demon's demands, they wouldn't have become ghouls.
They deserved to die.
Lu Yang tried but found that he could not command the ghouls. He could only let his Yin Soul out of his body.
"Man Gu, it's up to you."
