The last of the five great sects to be introduced in the blob-verse, and one of the funnest.
Compared to the stiff Lan, the filthy rich Jin, the moustache-twirling evil Wen and the Nie cacti, the Jiang sect seem simply a bunch of grapes living their best life surrounded by beautiful loti and lakes full of fish.
Laid-back, happy-go-lucky, slightly undisciplined, utterly uncivilized in the eyes of the stricter sects... Is it a wonder, how much Wei Ying could thrive under their guidance?
I mean, look at this!!!! CQL, sects are paying homage to the dead fallen at war, and suddenly Wei Wuxian appears on the roof! All the sect disciples perfectly aligned, look at the Lan, you could build a whole railway bridge on those square shoulders and stiff backs...
And then you look to the right, and there we have our vine of grapes, happily gossiping away at the sight of their old friend.
Hippy Jiangs, happy Jiangs, just get massacred every now and then, but they always come back swinging.