"Are you trying to make me laugh with anger?" Yekong was practically fuming. "Besides, which sect having more people automatically makes that place their territory? What kind of brain-dead idiot came up with that idea?
If we're going by that logic, the Upper Realm shouldn't even be called the Upper Realm—we might as well just call it the Lower Realm."
The disciple standing before him kept his head lowered, too afraid to talk back, and seemingly too ashamed to return looking like that, kneeling right beneath the steps of the mountain gate.
Seeing this, Yekong teleported straight to the gate and reached out to push it open.
It was dead quiet inside, looking completely deserted. Just as Yekong was about to step one foot inside, a voice rang out from behind him: "Watch out!"
Several long arrows shot out from within the gate, aiming straight for Yekong's face.
Fortunately, Yekong's reflexes were quick enough for him to dodge in time. He turned his head back to glare at the crowd kneeling all over the ground, "You guys didn't mention there were traps inside the gate."
"That's because...
We always knocked carefully, and you were the only one who just shoved it open!
That's why the gate's special defense system attacked you."
A disciple standing near the leader offered an explanation.
Chapter 510