The elder of the Miko Pavilion was being pulled along by Lian Xin, listening to her theory about peaceful coexistence, while Tang Xin wandered around the island.
It was all female cultivators.
Every style you could imagine.
Unlike the orthodox sects, demonic sects didn’t have rigid rules requiring everyone to wear the same robes, so everyone’s clothing style was all over the place.
Plus, since there were only women on the island, there was no need to worry about things like propriety or scandalous behavior.
After watching for a while, Senior Xue quietly touched her nose.
Good thing she...
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