"Insolence! Shut up! Within the Ancestral God Hall, what place is there for you to speak?" Balong and Balhu, the second and third deputy hall masters of the Barbarian Spirit Hall, simultaneously barked at Ye Zhen.
In their eyes, Balong was about to assume the position of main hall master, which meant Ye Zhen's appointment as Left Grand Chief Priest was utter nonsense.
Without an official post, given Ye Zhen's cultivation, he did not even qualify as a Star Priest. He could only be a rather low-ranking Sky Priest.
A mere Sky Priest—let alone speak with a Grand Priest—without permission, he was not even qualified to stand in the Barbarian Spirit Hall.
As he berated him, Balong directly ordered, "Men, throw this Ye Zhen out for me!"
Balong had found a brand-new Barbarian War Spirit with a higher cultivation realm. With the tide flowing in his favor, his ascension to main hall master had become a foregone conclusion.
Thus, the moment Balong spoke, four expressionless Star Priests immediately walked toward Ye Zhen. Their intent could not have been clearer: they were going to throw Ye Zhen out.
Princess Changle's pretty face turned cold, and she was about to act, but Ye Zhen stopped her with a glance.
"Throw me out? What if I refuse to leave today?" Ye Zhen's face was full of provocation.
"Hehehe!"
Balong let out a harsh, sinister laugh. "I truly have never seen anyone who dared run wild in my Ancestral God Hall." His expression turned fierce as he roared, "Why aren't you throwing him out for this Hall Master?"
The four Star Priests lunged, their hands darting out like lightning to seize Ye Zhen by the arms.
Yet Ye Zhen showed no intention of dodging. He merely lifted the hem of his robe slightly, revealing