Chapter 409: The Charm of the Dao, Mysterious Truths, and Laws

"A big secret?" asked Su Yi. "Do you want to tell me that the Divine Monarch of Tragedy is a nine-headed bird?" The Firewood Daoist was stunned. Then, he frantically begged, "Senior, please spare my life. I swear that from this day forth, I'll never commit any other atrocities…." Splurt! Su Yi stretched out and swept his hand, obliterating the Firewood Daoist's soul. Only the dead could be trusted not to commit any further atrocities. "Yuan Heng, clean this place up, then take the kids...