Huang Zhu asked him, "So, are you going to go over and take a look?"
Shaking his head, Su Yu's aura gradually calmed and withdrew. He said, "The Butu Buddha Gate and such? Just kick them straight out of the Immortal Gate. They, a mere small monk, aren't qualified to challenge me, the standing master of our Immortal Mansion."
"Kick them all out. Here in the Daqian cultivation realm, they swagger and provoke arrogantly, they really aren't afraid they'll perish in the wilderness someday."
Huang Zhu's eyebrows rose slightly. "Your master, on the other hand, wants you to deal with that monk."
"There's no need."
After pondering for a long time, Su Yu said quietly: "The Butu Buddha Gate is still in conflict with the Nine Spirit Immortal Mountain. During this time, their high profile is, firstly, to declare the might of the Buddha Gate in the Daqian cultivation realm, and secondly, to probe the foundation of our respective Immortal Mansions."
