862 The Blacklisted. 

"Oh ho~ Look who it is! You finally decided to grace us plebs with your presence. So? How did it go?"

A man with a beard, who was drinking wildly with 3 of his friends, spoke out loud with a big smile on his face.

"Tsk, don't even ask."

The man who walked towards the table of 4 snorted as he sat down and ordered another glass of beer.

"Hm? Why? What happened?" The bearded man questioned.

"The line was so big that I didn't even get a turn."

"Huh? But wasn't it mentioned before that only Emperors or stronger cultivators were allowed?" Another person who was sitting on the table questioned.

"That is correct." The man nodded his head.

"Then why was the line so big?"

"Tsk, all those bastards were Emperor Stage Cultivators as well. There were more than 500 of them."

"Haah!? Is that even possible!?"

"How ignorant. You think that Clan is like any other new Clan? Even our Rudra here left his Middle-Level Clan to go and join them."