The Xiao Clan Gifts the Lake

"You know, that's wrong. That's immoral. You can't just throw things onto the ground. What if you hit a little kid? That would be a sin. Even if you didn't hit a little kid, you might hit one of the fish in the lake, or maybe some shrimp. That would also be wrong. Listen. You should carefully take me off. You should…." The hat continued to talk non-stop with its preaching.

Meng Hao frowned, and Xu Luodi stared in amazement. His surrounding Clansmen looked at Meng Hao's hat in disbelief. After a moment, Xu Luodi's face grew grim. He was getting the feeling that this early Foundation Establishment Cultivator was doing this on purpose.