Meow my ass!
Xu Xiaoshou flew into a rage, turned his head and glared at Feng Tingchen, shouting,
"You're the one who arranged the new rankings for the Seven Sword Deity? Don't you have any discernment?"
"With my strength, you're making me a gatekeeper for the Seven Sword Deity? Do you want this generation's Seven Sword Deity to not even make it through the door?"
Feng Tingchen was like a man getting an unearned scolding at home—dumbfounded and instinctively moved closer to Master Siren, "It wasn't arranged by Feng someone, it was arranged by the Sword Pagoda..."
"Then tell your Feng family's crappy Feng Sword Tower to open their eyes and rank again!" Xu Xiaoshou scolded Greedy the Cat Spirit while at it, cursing the Feng family too. He had been unhappy for a long time—who liked being ranked seventh?
Feng Zhongzui carefully explained, "The Sword Tower is a tower, not a person, it doesn't have eyes..."
"If it doesn't have eyes, then install a pair for it!"