Ji Tianjun nodded slowly. "Their cultivators, scattered across various regions of the human world, keep slaughtering mortals under the pretext of refining blood-spirit god pills."
"They are essentially our own kin; we shouldn't let them carry on like this. Perhaps among those slaughtered mortals are those who could become the bravest warriors of our clan. Do you have any means to counter them?"
asked the little Red Lotus Immortal.
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