They were taking advantage of the fact that their master, Benevolent Virtue Daoist, was kindhearted and easy to bully!
Qiongxiao and Bixiao were furious when they heard this, but Zhao Gongming and Yunxiao forcibly kept their anger in check, maintaining calm expressions on the surface.
They knew that if they got angry, Ran Deng's goal would be achieved.
The clash had already begun.
Although their current cultivation was indeed inferior to his, they had no intention of losing to him in a contest of temperament.
As they followed the flow of people out of the city, they conversed with Ran Deng.
The people on the streets dressed somewhat differently from the living beings of the Central Continent.
The people living in the Western Land liked to wrap their heads, perhaps because the sunlight there was harsher.
After ten to twenty thousand years of development, the Human Clans in different regions had undergone slight changes in appearance. For instance, the Human Clan living in the Western Land had darker skin and deeper-set eyes than those of the Central Continent.
For instance, the living beings of the Northern Border had fairer skin than the Human Clan elsewhere.
The living beings of the Eastern Land had yellower skin than those from other regions.
Moreover, the people of the Western Land seemed to enjoy going barefoot. Along the way, they had noticed many members of the Human Clan with bare feet, their soles covered in thick calluses.
At this moment, Ran Deng rode a cloud diagonally above them. With senior A Wen accompanying Kong Xuan and the others, Ran Deng was too embarrassed to position his cloud directly overhead, lest others think he was deliberately bullying those under Xuanmen's protection.
Ran Deng, following alongside them, continued talking smoothly. "In truth, our Western Religion and