Wu Qi's wicked laughter rang out in the dimly lit great hall as his eyes began to gleam. In his Chaotic Divine Eyes, the fire of retribution shrouding the dozens of men around King Bai Shan looked too striking. Although they were all covered under hooded capes, they moved like burning torches in the dark of night, the crimson light of the fire emanating a deadly attraction.
The fire of retribution, so much of it! It was a kind of fire kindled by the various filthy thoughts of men. The Buddhist League called it the Retribution Fire of Red Lotus, and considered it the filthiest and most powerful fire in the world. Orthodox cultivators of the Dao League and Buddhist League avoided it like the plague, for a tiny wisp of it could destroy their bodies, forcing them to enter transmigration and start all over again.
