Fantasy: Start a Secret Pavilion

Chu Tian looked at the list in front of him.

There are a total of sixty-one names before and after.

From the Saint Realm to the Quasi-Saint Realm, there are traitors in almost every cultivation level.

And behind each person, the string of words that followed recorded what they had done.

Some people involve only a few people, while others involve hundreds of people.

And some of them provided military intelligence and secret information that directly killed millions of people.

Seeing this, Chu Tian couldn't help but feel a little sad.

I already feel uncomfortable just looking at the human beings killed by these people.

And everyone in the Holy Assembly is about to see their former brother turn into a traitor who has killed countless human monks.

But after thinking for a long time, Chu Tian took out a few pieces of paper and copied all the information given by the system.

If we don't deal with these people now, they will kill more people in the future.

"You guys, handle it yourself."

After speaking, Chu Tian dropped the list in his hand on the table.

Several people in the holy meeting quickly took out a list from the table and read it.

But when they saw the familiar names written above, their hearts felt like a huge mountain was breaking apart, and an uncontrollable feeling of pain surged up in their hearts.

"No! He is not such a person, I know!"

"Lord Holy King, this list, this list is wrong! There must be a mistake!"

"He is my nephew, I watched him grow up! It is impossible for him to join the demon clan! Impossible!"

Everyone held the list in their hands and looked at the names above.

The familiar old friends, friends, and relatives in the past suddenly turned into traitors who killed countless compatriots the moment they got the list, which they couldn't accept.

But judging from the sad looks on their faces, they obviously understand that this list has a certain degree of authenticity.

But they still roared, unwilling to believe the facts in front of them, and unwilling to believe that the people they believed in most had betrayed them.

They hoped that at this time, Chutian would take away the list in their hands and then speak.

"Sorry, I made a mistake."

But Chutian didn't do that, no matter how much they wanted Chutian to do it.

"Ask them, but arrest them first."

These were the last words Chu Tian said.

Everyone took a look at the list, found the most familiar name, and walked towards the location of that name.

Chu Tian stood at the door of the main hall, stepping on the porch and leaning on the door frame.

The system appeared in front of him, and a picture appeared.

Chu Tian saw a man in black robe push open the door and enter the room. Sitting in the room was another man in black robe from the Holy Association.

"Why! Why did you do that!"

The man in black robe pushed open the door and asked, his voice full of tears and choked with sobs.

He looked at his friend sitting in his seat, holding the list he got from Chu Tian in his clenched fists, with tears in his eyes and sadness in his eyes.

The friend who saw this scene seemed to understand something, and the smile on his face slowly disappeared.

He did not answer, but chose to remain silent, staring at the table, wondering what he was thinking.

"They killed our family! Your family also died under the knife of those bastards! Why do you still help those bastards! Why!"

He roared angrily, unable to understand why his most trusted friend in front of him would betray them and why he would help their enemies.

After a burst of roaring, there was a long silence, as if a century had passed.

It wasn't until a long time later that his friend raised his head and showed a sad smile.

"My sister is still alive..."