On the Immortal Mountain's mystical cave, an elder with an immortal demeanor sneered coldly. He unleashed the Divine Skills of Changing Sky and Day, displaying a Dharma Form that was snow-white and majestic, filling the heaven and earth without losing to the opponent in the slightest. He replied unceremoniously:
"Zhou, I think you've been dreaming too much!"
The God said solemnly, "Your disciple Ji Linyuan has only been in the sect for decades, yet he acts so ruthlessly, daring even to kill disciples from the direct lineage of the dojo's gate. Such ferocity cannot go unpunished, or how shall we explain to the palace?"
The Immortal's Dharma Form sneered, "Right and wrong, fairness lies within people's hearts! Those few sought their own deaths, daring to sell their own sect members' coordinates on the battlefield. Even after being confronted, they tried to surround and kill Lin Yuan. Disciples like them, dead are just dead!"
