Liu Yuanmen and Zhi, the Two Saints, were inquiring about the small meeting when Qiu Ao's loud shout startled them.
"Listening to that voice, it's filled with uncontrollable anger..."
"What is destined to come will always come."
"What should we do?"
"Let that little bastard come out!" Liu Yuanqing snorted, turned, and walked down the mountain, "Even if we have to protect him, he must be taught a lesson to prevent future mischief!"
The disciples who followed Liu Yuan down the mountain had different feelings.
Ordinary disciples were somewhat surprised.
"Grandmaster?"
"Little Grandmaster?"
"Is this some secret of the Yin-Yang Sect? Which senior brother can explain it to me?"
"I have no idea. I've been in the Yin-Yang Sect for over thirty thousand years and never heard of such a secret..."
...
Even the elite Core Disciples frowned.
"This Qiu Ao, his tone seems rather unfriendly!"
"Indeed, he was very respectful last time..."
