When Ancestor Yun Long reappeared, he had already arrived outside the Yuanfa Sect's mountain gate.
"Who goes there, declare your name quickly!"
In front of the Jiejian Pavilion, a Jieyin Disciple of the Yuanfa Sect arrogantly pointed at Ancestor Yun Long and shouted.
Ancestor Yun Long, with a slight disdain, said softly, "Summon your Sect Master to see me."
"Ha ha!"
The Jieyin Disciple of the Yuanfa Sect coldly laughed, "Old man, am I hearing this right? Are you senile, asking our Sect Master to come see you?"
"Insolent!"
Ancestor Yun Long's face turned angry. Without saying a word, he immediately cast a restriction spell, binding the Jieyin Disciple.
The Jieyin Disciple, instead of begging for mercy, started to shout.
"Old man, if you are sensible, release me at once, or you will die a miserable death!"
"Hmph!"
Ancestor Yun Long snorted coldly. His body trembled, and an oppressive aura spread out.