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"Aside from dispensing porridge..." Xiao Hu frowned, deep in thought, his eyes lighting up, "they enjoy preaching."
As he spoke, there was a hint of wistfulness in his tone.
"Oh yes, let me give you a piece of advice—it's best not to offend the followers of the White Lotus Sect, otherwise, you might find yourselves in trouble."
Mingshu and her companions exchanged glances, sensing something was amiss. Filled with curiosity, Mingshu pressed, "Why is that?"
Xiao Hu curled his lip, "Their disciples are numerous in the city. You don't know, these people have lived in despair for so long, they need something to hold onto. Their devotion to the White Lotus Sect has reached what can only be described as a crazed fervor!"
Wen Renbai made a surprised "Oh?" and asked, "And you all just let this be?"