Based on the little girl's description, roughly three or four years ago, a mysterious figure appeared in the city, specializing in killing those cultivators who committed heinous crimes.
These killed cultivators met surprisingly consistent and morbid ends—they were all first shattered like stars, then murdered. Some were hanged, others were decapitated, and some even had their hearts gouged out and stomachs eviscerated, dying in horrific ways.
The little girl had a deep impression of one particular cultivator's death. He was a lustful man who had ruined many women in the West Market—not just commoners but even slaves. He could be described as a walking disaster.
When all the women were drowning in fear, one early morning, they discovered the cultivator's body, dead in the most horrific way.
