The middle-aged man with a face full of flesh was dressed in luxurious clothes and looked wealthy. He was accompanied by two young disciples dressed as attendants.
He was carrying a spirit bag the size of an adult on his shoulder. The spirit bag was bulging and looked very exaggerated.
Tsk tsk! It's true that any monster can become the young master of a sect. Shangyue instantly had a new definition for the word "young master".
"Where did this fat pig come from? His mouth is full of shit." Shangyue responded bluntly.
In her previous life, due to poverty, she witnessed her bedridden adoptive parents jumping off a building to commit suicide.
Therefore, insulting Shangyue as a poor guy was tantamount to touching her reverse scale.
"You..." The middle-aged man was stunned. He obviously did not expect that the other party would dare to insult him like this.
He was originally the young master of a small sect, named Fang Qi.
He was extremely pampered and powerful in the sect, so how could he have been insulted like this?
When he came to his senses, Fang Qi became furious and started to attack without saying a word.
But a young disciple beside him was quick to stop him and gently persuaded him:
"Young Master, she's just a little girl who's not worthy of being on the stage. Why get angry over her? The ultimate goal of our trip is to obtain that precious elixir. Then, showcasing our sect at the Immortal Sect Conference will bring far more glory to the sect than arguing with a woman."
After hearing this, Fang Qi's anger was reduced by half.
"Hmph!" Fang Qi glanced at Shangyue with contempt.
He swung the spirit bag on his shoulder with force and slammed it onto the table next to the gatekeeper.
The sound of the spirit stones colliding echoed clearly, attracting the attention of people around.
The man patted his greasy belly and laughed, "Why, do I have the qualifications to enter?"
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