Fighting a King of Beasts Head-On

"Who are you?!" Zhao Huan immediately asked in a raised voice. 

"Who are we?" Those seven people laughed aloud, and raised to reveal their hands. "Are you guys blind, can't even recognize the sect you're joining?"

"You're Winter Moon Sect's disciples!" Everyone came to a sudden realization.

"Didn't they say that you guys could only enter the test on the third day, how come you guys are here now?" Qian Wu Yong asked.

"You guys care about too many things!" one of Winter Moon Sect's disciple said. "Hmph, that Yellow Dragon Fruit belongs to this sect, and we're responsible for guarding it. You guys immediately hand it over, and we won't fuss over it."

"Bullsh!t!" Baili Teng Yun, young and aggressive, immediately lost it. "That was clearly a beast guarding it, so what does it have to do with you guys? I know, you guys definitely saw it coincidentally, and pretended to wait for us to retrieve the spirit medicine, jumping out to get it."