The atmosphere turned solemn immediately.
Zhao Yunxiao first exchanged glances with Gu Qiansi, then went on to ignore the nonchalant expression on Lu Zhiying’s face.
What was considered orthodox?
This was a topic that Zhao Yunxiao had never pondered too deeply about before.
He belonged to the Black Tortoise Sect – a major orthodox sect.
Ever since he could remember, the sect had taught the disciples that unorthodox cultivators had strayed from the right path, choosing to take shortcuts that were prone to harming both themselves and others.
To prevent such actions from proliferating, it was the responsibility of the orthodox cultivators to take care of them, making sure that these unorthodox beliefs and ways would not be passed down to the next generation of cultivators.
That was a logic that had always made sense to Zhao Yunxiao.
But what about in this case?
Was it necessary to eliminate even the babies of unorthodox cultivators?
The killing of innocents had always been taboo in the cultivation world, something that the orthodox sects openly condemned.
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“That’s just you being sceptical again,” Gu Qiansi was unconvinced. “I believe that most others will think like me instead!”
“Aren’t you two overthinking things?” Lu Zhiying interjected at this moment. “Who cares about what is traditionally right or wrong? Who cares about what others will do? Don’t we just have to do what we feel is the right thing to do in the present? It’s all good as long as we make sure that we all act in a way that we will not regret it in the future, isn’t it? Even if these actions result in some unexpected results next time, we can simply deal with things as they come!”
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</a> This was a life of doing whatever he wanted, and dying due to that same belief!