Chen Xun pointed in every direction without changing expression and launched into a furious tirade.
Though he had only been in contact with this clan for a short time, he had quickly discovered that something was terribly wrong with them. With a temperament like Anning's, how could this be allowed?!
If they were let loose in the Ten Million Mountains, it would only be a matter of time before they ate the place into ruin.
The key was that this clan had no idea what restraint meant. More importantly, whether they ate or not had about as much to do with the Great Dao they cultivated as cattle did with horses—if anything, they were even more outrageous than Anning.
"Hehe, Chen Xun, it is simply this clan's nature."
Not far away, Ke Ding watched the spectacle with delight, afraid the commotion was not big enough. He casually teased, "Scolding them like this, are you not suppressing their natural instincts?"
"Ke Ding, you old pedant, you have the nerve to say that?"
Chen Xun's gaze turned cold as he tilted his head toward the amusement-seeking Ke Ding. "This Dao Ancestor has observed countless Innate Beings throughout the Immortal Realm. Is their nature not to love ease and hate labor, gorge themselves and sleep all day, cultivating while lying down whenever possible rather than sitting?"
"Er...!"
Ke Ding's heart skipped a beat, and he fell speechless. Indeed, most of them were like that... Only Chen Xun enjoyed disciplining these Innate Beings whenever he had nothing better to do.
Yet under harsh natural conditions, Innate Beings would gradually change along with their environment. Clearly, however, the Mountain Clan still retained their "nature" in such a comfortable environment and had not changed for the time being.
"Chen Xun, if you have a temper, do