The Truth

Shin Xuanji took a deep breath and said, "He sent them to Hell."

"What?!" Lin Feilin jumped out of her seat, an expression of disbelief colored her face with a tinge of uncertainty. She reacted even more shocked and disturbed than Yan Zaizen did. Yan Zaizen, on the other hand, was silent and calm. His eyes didn't even ripple. He knew this was merely the foundation of the truth. There was more.

Shin Xuanji looked at Lin Feilin, waiting for her to calm her state of mind. After realizing her reaction had been a little too much, she took her seat and calmed her breathing. However, her eyes remained flashing a dark emotion. It resembled guilt.

Shin Xuanji then fully explained.

It started with the Yan Clan giving birth to the Master of a Thousand Arts, Yan Muzen. He was a heaven-defying genius that could, with a glimpse, learn arts and techniques with ease. He rapidly rose in strength and prestige.