"Ignorant child, dare to make trouble in the Misty Moon Sect, you're really tired of living."
The expressions of the four Misty Moon Sect disciples changed dramatically, simultaneously drawing their long swords and glowering in rage.
"Hahaha."
Shitou was unabashed: "I'm just making trouble, what can you guys do about it? If you're so capable, come at me."
"Insolent brat."
The four disciples of the Misty Moon Sect were so livid they wanted to vomit blood, yet they were helpless, "Just you wait, when the Sect Master arrives, he could squash you with a single finger."
"Young master is right here waiting, get Lan Feng to hurry along."
Shitou scoffed and then burst into uninhibited laughter: "If you don't dare to fight then admit defeat, the title of Martial Arts Alliance Leader will be our Master's, hahahahaha...."
"Hmph."
The four disciples of Misty Moon Sect stomped off in rage, huffing a loud sniff of contempt before storming through the main gate.
