Napping

"Hmph, you are as arrogant as rumored." The Sword Cultivator that blocked Ren's attack spoke with an indifferent look on his face. On the other hand, Ren was smiling that vicious smile of his as he responded. 

"Hmm, am I arrogant? I don't think so, shouldn't this be called confidence instead. I'm confident in my abilities, that's all."

"Overconfidence always turns into arrogance." 

"Well, if you say so, I was simply telling the truth. I don't really care what you think. So let's move on from that, and get back to what I really wanted to do. I'm sure you know why I came here, but just in case you don't I'll say it again. I and my disciple wish to challenge the strongest Elder and the strongest disciple of your Sect." 

"You should know that right now because of the threat of the Gods, most of our fighting force went to the borders of the Land of the Gods." 

"Oh is that so, how boring... That means only weaklings are left here."