The Herbal Scents of Farm Life
Chapter 1529 How much could that be!

Chapter 1529: Chapter 1529 How much could that be!

It seems that Hongjin and Hongyin, the two guys with no memories who nonetheless cause trouble by attacking people indiscriminately, are not completely useless after all. At least they managed to flush out the elder before us, which was no easy feat.

"Let’s not talk about us, let’s talk about you. As members of the Demon Clan, why do you come into the territory of the Human Clan to harm and kill?" she interrogated the elder chieftain.

"Harm and kill?"

When the elder chieftain mentioned these four characters, his tone was filled with irony.

"Do those people in this small county town even deserve to be called human? Can their existence even be likened to lives worth counting?"

He countered Lin Caisang and Sui Zimo.

"They don’t deserve to be called human?"

Lin Caisang pretended as if she knew nothing and countered him.

"Even if they don’t deserve to be called human, what does that have to do with you? By what right do you decide their fates, taking and ending their lives as you please?"

"You... you surely know, don’t you?" the elder chieftain looked at them, questioning.

He couldn’t believe that these two people who had been here for so many days hadn’t discovered anything!

The people in this county town simply didn’t deserve to be human. They had killed so many from the Demon Clan. Weren’t the lives of those from the Demon Clan also lives?

How could they just allow themselves to be slaughtered at will?

"What could we possibly know? You’ve been keeping an eye on us all along, haven’t you? Don’t you know that we’ve been confined to this yard all along, hardly ever venturing out? What could we know, huh?"

Lin Caisang questioned him again.

"You... you guys... indeed, the Human Clan is full of deceit, not a single one is an exception," the elder chieftain said with fury in his eyes and hatred in his voice.

"Since you claim ignorance, then let me enlighten you. That would make us even, wouldn’t it?"

"Please, speak."

Lin Caisang raised her eyebrows, signaling for him to proceed.

"Haven’t you already been to that sacrificial altar?" the elder chieftain asked, looking at them.

"You guessed it right. That sacrificial altar is used to kill our people of the Demon Clan. There’s a strange aura on that altar that makes us, the Demon Clan, lose all resistance upon sensing it, allowing the Human Clan to capture and slay us without the slightest bit of resistance.

Many of our tribespeople have been killed by them. Not only have they taken the lives of our people, but they also drain their blood for elixirs and strip their flesh to cook soup for the people in the county town!

Do you know? The households in this county town never raise poultry; the meat they eat is all from our Demon Clan people!

You’ve seen before, in that cave, there were so many bones, all from people of our Demon Clan. So many, piled up so high—just how many does that represent!

How many from the Demon Clan have perished at the hands of these malevolent people—can the number even be counted?

Tell me, don’t such people deserve punishment? Don’t they deserve to die?

No, they do deserve to die. These people, even if they died a thousand times, ten thousand times, that would not suffice to erase the sins they have committed! You don’t know, the people here even say that eating the flesh of the Demon Clan will make them stronger.

They have decided to stop consuming any other meat, only the flesh of the Demon Clan people!"

The more he spoke, the more agitated he became, until his face turned red and he persistently smashed his cane onto the ground as if only by doing so could he vent his anger.

"So, you allowed them to eat the flesh of their own kin?" Sui Zimo asked him.