Anyone could call himself "this Saint" now.
Had Saints in the Eastern Domain become as common as cabbages?
"Request an audience with the Holy Lord?"
"No, he wants the Holy Lord to come and see him!"
"It even concerns the life and death of the Holy Land! He says he'll smash through the Sect Protecting Grand Formation!"
"That Azure Cloud Sect bastard is putting on quite the display!"
The lead guard thought to himself.
Strange. Too strange!
This man carried an extraordinary air about him, his face stiff as a corpse's, and he looked like someone not to be trifled with.
He even called himself "this Saint." He probably wasn't an idiot, right? If he had come charging into the Holy Land without a brain, without any backing whatsoever, wouldn't that just be delivering himself to his death?
He had backing! He probably had backing.
A knowing little look appeared on his face.
"Please calm yourself, Your Excellency. If there is anything, you may as well tell me first. I am a Guardian Elder of the Royal Pill Holy Land."
"If this elder cannot handle it, I can report it to the Holy Lord afterward."
At the same time, he sent a divine-sense message to the other guards.
"Do not act rashly yet. This man has backing."
"The higher-ups in the sect have likely noticed what is happening here. We'll talk after the elders arrive."
He firmly believed that when one was out making a living, one had to consider a person's backing.
The Azure Cloud Sect this man spoke of was probably a great sect from the Central Domain.
The Eastern Domain was vast, encompassing the Thirteen Provinces. Other than the four great provinces—Spirit Province, Wild Province, Heaven Province, and Azure Province—which bordered one another—
The remaining provinces were