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"I'm telling you," Gu Tao hugged his knees, "faith is not a bad thing but it's definitely not purely good either. Every devout believer is a potential member of an Evil Cult."
"You say, how do they actually succeed? Why don't I believe like they do?"
At that moment, Xiuling came out of the bathroom, looking radiant and beautiful after getting dressed up again: "That's because you've never experienced desperation."
"Right," Gu Tao nodded, "the last straw in desperation."
Xin Chen snorted, "If they dare to come after me, I'll knock their heads crooked."
It would be ludicrous for any Evil Cult to go after an Earth Immortal. Though a minor immortal, surely that's still a notch above whatever mess of colors and trees and the like? Could you imagine an Earth Immortal worshipping a yellow-furred fox? If Xin Chen ever encountered that, she'd flip their temple upside down.
