Alice's definition of good and evil has become very broad.
She is not someone who hates evil with a passion, at least not that extreme.
She can understand the bad things that poor people do to survive, much like she can understand her aunt even if she won't forgive her.
But even within Alice's broad moral compass, in terms of karma, the group of cultivators in the chaos below... they all deserve to die.
"I didn't expect a seemingly beautiful world of cultivation to be so ugly."
Alice muttered in great disappointment.
The more she had yearned for this world before, the more disappointed she was now.
Seeing Alice's mutter, Shen Sui felt a sudden chill in his heart.
He felt like he could erect tombstones for these cultivators.
In the time it took to speak, the chaos below finally became clear.
The Immortal Sword pierced through the chest of the last Demonic Cultivator.
He felt his body rapidly growing cold.
