Gui Nu burst into a loud laugh.
"Silly girl, it must've been your foolish father who fed you those lines! You so-called 'righteous' sects just spout pretty words, essentially fooling idiots. There is no such thing as absolute division between good and evil, nor is there a clear line between noble sects and heretic cults. Are you implying there are no villains in your Five Immortals Temple?"
Gui Nu scoffed relentlessly, "Let this old man tell you, the conflicts under the heavens all stem from one thing: 'profit.' That is the ultimate truth of this world!"
"Old ghost, you're not completely wrong, yet you're not entirely right either," Jiang Xiaobai said. "Someone as avaricious as you naturally assumes that everything under the heavens is driven by 'profit.' But what I must tell you is that not everyone places so much importance on profit, there're plenty who have died nobly for the sake of righteousness!"