The Sect Master of the Desolate Earth Sect, Lang Zhanfeng, began to speak: "Reporting to the Hall Master, this time we were obstructed by people from the Qingyun Sect. I even sent someone to communicate with them, but they directly refused us entry. Please, Sect Master, stand up for us!"
Upon hearing Lang Zhanfeng's words, the Hall Master of the Divine Desolate Hall, Huang Xiaotian, paused in surprise, furrowing his brow, "This situation might be difficult to handle…"
"Sect Master, if we let this matter drop, it's probably not going to end well. The Qingyun Sect people are truly arrogant, daring to block our people from doing business. It seems they want to incite a war!" Lang Zhanfeng, the Sect Master of Desolate Earth Sect, harbored a sly thought. He wanted to provoke a confrontation between Huang Xiaotian and Qingyun Mountain, so they would have no time to bother with the Desolate Earth Sect.
