"If you know what is good for you, get lost quickly. Don't taint my spot," Song Junqiu said rudely with a clear hint of annoyance.
"This senior brother is really funny. The Spirit Consonance River is provided for all Xuanling Sect disciples to use, and since when was any spot set out for a disciple? If you want this area in the spring, you can come earlier." Ye Qingtang was not affected by Song Junqiu's threats at all.
Song Junqiu's face darkened instantly, and his eyes turned shockingly cold. He had never seen such an ignorant outer sect disciple before. This person was really heedless of consequences!
"Don't be shameless! Senior Brother Song said all this to give you face. Do you believe we will just throw you straight out! You, a mere outer sect disciple, dare to hog the best spot in the Spirit Consonance River? What a joke!" Another disciple shouted in intimidation.
The other onlooking inner sect disciples quietly shook their heads at that sight.
