"Fellow Daoist, you have crossed the line!" The second figure of the Immortal Hall coldly spoke, his demeanor steady and unflustered, actually intimidating Shi Hao.
"Heh, such a fierce spirit emerging from the small cage of the Lower Realm, merely a piece of desolate land, truly unexpected." The person from the Wang Family above the ninth level of heaven sneered.
The group wasn't particularly afraid, among them were families from the ninth level of heaven, like the Jin Family, Wang Family, and some masters from the orthodoxies of the Three Thousand States.
Shi Hao was surprised, were they not afraid?
"Young man, do not think no one in this world can handle you. What of the desolate one? Unaware of the vastness of the heavens and earth, yet still crippled by my sect. You're strong, but you ought to be humble and learn to respect your elders and prioritize the Dao." The second figure of the Immortal Hall calmly stated, displaying the demeanor of a master.
