Qin Shou asked, "Why hang this here? Could anyone really sneak in from outside and breeze into the Heavenly Court to court death?"
Yunkong True Master shook his head and said, "I'm not sure about that. Maybe there really are such capable people."
Qin Shou gave a slight nod, silently memorizing these things, and at the same time, he had a feeling that the Heavenly Court... might not be as tranquil as he had thought.
Once inside this Southern Gate, things were much more relaxed. No one cared, and you could just walk in. That was the grandeur of the Heavenly Court—no matter who you were, just go in. If you cause trouble?
Qin Shou glanced at the majestic heavenly soldiers and generals and the omnipresent immortals, shook his head slightly, and thought, "Only an idiot would come here looking for trouble... Well, that Monkey is an exception."
