Taihao Peak, Cloud Dragon Grand Hall.
Within the highest hall of the Cloud Sun Sect, Sect Leader Ji Guantao sat firmly in the seat of honor.
He watched expressionlessly as the middle-aged cultivator in front of him railed at him with spittle flying.
The man's expression was incredibly arrogant, his finger almost poking into Ji Guantao's nostrils as he bellowed, "Ji Guantao, with such perverse and contrary actions, do you still have any regard for our Jiuyue Gate?"
"I advise you to realize your errors and return to the right path while there's still time!"
Faced with the stern rebuke from this envoy of the Upper Sect, Ji Guantao flicked his horsetail whisk and spoke indifferently, "True Person Yin, if you have something to say, just say it. What does True Immortal Hongxi mean by this?"
A Golden Core True Person so vulgar, like a commoner from the marketplace, truly, the Yin Family of the mountain and sea breeds talents in abundance.
