"I'm from the Moon Watching Mountain," said Su Ping.
"The Moon Watching Mountain? Humph. Unbelievable; how could they raise such a disrespectful disciple? Looks like I have to teach them some more when I get the chance," said the old man with a snort, then observed Su Ping carefully. "Brat, how exactly did you come here? Tell me the truth, or I will dispel the protective shield immediately."
"I've already answered you; I flew here. How else could I have come here?"
"That's bulls*it!" roared the old man, "You're too weak to have flown all the up!"
"Believe it or not, it's the truth."
Su Ping wasn't scared of the old man, at all; he would have been scared if he were in the outside world, but he would be completely fine since he was in a cultivation site.
"You'll die immediately without my protection. How could you fly in such conditions?" asked the old man furiously.
