When the black-robed old Daoist returned in embarrassment, the other two Golden Cores inside the forest gathered around him with worried expressions. "Fellow Daoist Hei Feng, it seems trying to borrow the path from that old monster Jing Guang isn't going to work…." All three were Golden Core State cultivators, a grand existence looked up to as beings who could call the wind and rain as they pleased. Now that they were near this Mysterious Domain, however, they were being cursed at by the old monster Jing Guang as though they were misbehaving grandsons, causing anger to settle into their features.
Old Daoist Hei Feng showed a bitter smile before shaking his head. "You all heard it, then; the old monster Jing Guang is not allowing anyone inside…."
"Dammit, this bullying is inexcusable!" a red-browed old Daoist with the shortest temper began to curse. "How about the three of us go and kill him together then take over the formation pivot!"
