Meeting a Strange Monk!
After scolding the two outer elders, Chen Ping turned to Donghai and asked authoritatively, "Who are you? And why are you here in my Chen Clan?"
Donghai showed the Golden Medallion and said, "I'm here to join the competition but these two seniors here refuse to put my names on the list. Instead, one of the two went too far and recklessly enough to expose his killing intent." He continued, "Alright, let's cut this to the chase. Add my name and I'm happy to end this tickling situation for you, what do you say?"
"He's lying. Why would a teenager with just level 5 of the Foundational Establishment Realm come for this Empire's greatest and the most honorable martial art meet? So, we deny his application." The Goatee elder with a crippled hand cried out.
"Did I tell you to shut your trap?!" Chen Ping said coldly and he made a simple waving motion in the air and slapped across the two elders' faces, sending them flying far away, tumbling down the hill.