Like so, those from the Mystical Force sect were getting ready for their revenge scheme.
And soon, another guard came in yet again.
"Elders... Fairy Yimu is back."
"Good. Inform her of her position within the competition. She leaves in a week. Now go."
"As you wish, Elders!" The guard said before disappearing yet again.
And by the time the guard showed himself again, he was now in Fairy Yimu's courtyard.
He, of course, passed the message on, leaving Fairy Yimu's face completely distorted.
~Crash!
A loud thundering sound echoed across her courtyard as Yimu pushed over a passive stone statue onto the floor.
Dammit! Dammit! Dammit!
“Didn't I send a message saying I didn't want to go for the trio this early? How can I leave without getting my revenge?"
~Crash! Crash! Crash! Crash!!!
More and more thunderous sounds clapped within the courtyard, with several men standing still and looking at Yimu silently.