Thinking of those two Demon Clan Saints, Yunxiao somewhat understood why their Eldest Martial Uncle did not want those junior disciples to reveal their origins and lineage.
The harm wrought upon the myriad races of the Primordial World by those two Saints attaining sainthood was far from insignificant.
Although they had not left the Three Immortal Islands at the time, they had experienced every one of those disasters when they descended. Later, they also learned where those disasters had come from.
Though many among the myriad races still followed the two brothers of the Demon Clan, quite a few cursed them in secret as well. Even though they were Saints, perhaps because they knew they had done wrong, those who cursed them in private were not punished.
This was what those two Saints owed the myriad races of the Primordial World.
If people learned that those ten little children were the nephews and nieces of those two Saints, they would very likely face exclusion and even abuse at the academy.
The group chatted and laughed as they climbed Mount Buzhou.
After touring Mount Buzhou, everyone returned to the city.
Though several Human Clan youths wanted to find and pay their respects at the dojo of Nuwa, the mother goddess of the Human Clan, they ultimately found nothing and could only return in disappointment.
"Let's visit the Western Land next!" Zhao Gongming suggested. "The Western Land differs from the Central Continent. I hear the Western Religion flourishes there. I'm rather curious about the doctrines of the Western Religion and want to see how they differ from our Confucian Sect."
No one objected. The next day, they used the teleportation array to travel west.
A strange person was teleported to Thunderclap City in the Western Land alongside them.
The stranger's peculiar black-and-white