They only ever robbed wealthy merchants, never harming their lives, and certainly never harmed the weak and helpless common people.

But Sangwu was different. After he occupied the area, he killed anyone who fell into his hands, and attacked nearby villages, abducting women for his amusement.

Therefore, these bandits were all heinous criminals, and now they have finally received their retribution.

“Sure, do whatever you want with it.” Jun Feijue had no objection to this.

Then, Jun Feijue took Fan Qiyue to the rooftop, where they ate while watching Zhong Li slit the throats of the bandits one by one.

Beside her, watching the bloody scene below, Fan Qiyue felt her stomach churning and nauseous. She wanted to close her eyes and plug her ears to ignore the scene.

However, when he saw Jun Feijue, a five-year-old girl, eating without any fear and with a calm expression, he felt admiration while forcing himself to watch and adapt, even though he was disgusted.

He understood that as long as he followed Jun Feijue, he would likely encounter many more such situations in the future.

He must become strong as soon as possible, as strong as a man in a patriarchal society, so that he can protect his master when necessary!

After Zhongli killed everyone, he went down the mountain to bring the prisoners up.

The men in the matriarchal society were even weaker than the women in the patriarchal society. Upon seeing the blood and corpses all over the ground, their first reaction was to turn pale, scream incoherently, and several even fainted on the spot.

Upon seeing this, Jun Feijue frowned slightly.

"benefactor…"

Zhong Li also looked helplessly at Jun Feijue, pleading for help.

Although they numbered over a thousand, each of them was extremely weak and incapable of being of any real use.

It might be okay for embroidery and weaving, but forget about robbing it.

Such a weakling becoming a bandit—I'm afraid he'll turn around and rob us.

Most importantly, if things continue like this, their future lives will inevitably be in trouble.

"Let's clean up the mountain stronghold first."

Jun Feijue thought for a moment before saying to Zhongli, "Then, we need to count how many people among everyone are capable of cultivation, and what their specific cultivation level is."

"yes."

Although he didn't know what Jun Feijue was going to do, since she had given the order, it meant she would help. Zhong Li immediately stepped forward to direct everyone's actions.

However, the men were too weak-willed; faced with the corpses, they were all terrified, screaming incessantly.

What should have been a quick task was dragged on until dark before it was barely completed.

Finally, with no other option, everyone had to rest on the spot and start a fire to cook.

The person who provided the rice and vegetables was naturally Jun Feijue; these items were left over from when Ji Fanya didn't have a storage device.

"Little Evil..."

While everyone was eating, Jun Feijue meditated again and contacted Shi Wuxie.

The previous contact was interrupted halfway through, and there were still many things that were not explained clearly. Moreover, she is no longer in the Wuya Dynasty.

"Owner…"

Shi Wuxie, who was on his way, was very excited to receive Jun Feijue's summons again and immediately responded, "Master, we are also in the Wuya Dynasty, but we are quite far from you. It will probably take more than a month to get there."

"A month? I am currently in Houji Mountain of the Bujiang Dynasty, not far from the capital of the Wuya Dynasty."