"Is it really that funny?" Mu Ling finally said with some anger, "We were merely delayed due to some matters and arrived a bit late. Once we regroup, we will certainly change your views of the Spirit Race!"
"Hehe, miss, ideals can be plump, but reality is skinny. You have no idea how many geniuses have questioned their life choices during this time!" the guard sneered, "Many talents who were renowned in their own Cultivation World have been beaten here like dogs, tsk tsk!"
"How can you speak like that?" Mu Feng could not listen any longer and shouted.
No matter what, using a dog to describe defeated geniuses was too disrespectful.
Moreover, these words were directed at them, implying that they would face the same fate.
Such a lack of quality from a mere city gate guard!
