"Hmph! How presumptuous of you to come here! Is this supposed to be a retaliation for what happened in the Frozen Garden Palace?
Shouldn't you first go to Palace Master Wen Mei then?"
The eyes of the old man narrowed as his lips curled up in a smile full of ridicule, while the look in his eyes was filled with greed looking at Wu Long's surroundings.
"But since you foolishly delivered yourself to us, don't be in a hurry to leave, not that you will be able to.
Do you even know how insulting your lie about possessing a Sword Domain is to our Sect?!"
The Old Man's words resounded through the vicinity, as two more figures wearing similar attires, no doubt being the Grand Elders, appeared in the skies, and the platforms near the sea were rapidly filling with Elders, Sect Protectors, even Disciples and Sect Retainers.