"How dare you, a member of the Demonic Path, accuse Laozi of not being a good person?!"
Wang Qizheng glared back.
"Hey, hey, hey, don't talk nonsense. Who's from the Demonic Path? I'm certainly not. Though my Warrior Clan can't be called a famous sect, we've been rooted in Beigao Country for hundreds of years. If your Big Senior Brother says so, then it's fine. I can't beat him and I'm willing to follow him, but I don't accept you lot!"
Skeleton Wanyan exclaimed, "Stop wrongly calling me something from the Demonic Path! I neither eat people nor collect human skins, so why am I being labeled as the Demonic Path? If you really want to talk about the Demonic Path, the Xumi Vein to the east of Southern Plains Kingdom is full of it."
Upon finishing his words, the three of them looked at each other and Lingdang laughed while clapping her hands.
"You can't be serious?"
Seeing how strange they looked, Skeleton Wanyan again shouted, "You came from the Xumi Vein?!"
"You guessed it!"
