Saint Lord Taichu had already given orders to his disciples. He told them that if any of these people tried to force their way in during the coming days, they could sever everything on them—for example, their tailbones and Dragon Bones.
They were also to tell them personally that all of this had been arranged by Saint Lord Taichu. If they refused to accept it, they could come find Saint Lord Taichu and see what it was all about. Saint Lord Taichu would be waiting for them here at any time.
Saint Lord Taichu was truly formidable to the extreme. He would never allow these people to push their luck.
"What are you lot even good for? Get the hell out of here, did you hear me? This is territory marked out by my master. It belongs to us, not you. What are you wandering around here for? Get lost!"
Tieqiu, one of Saint Lord Taichu's disciples, was throwing his weight around to the fullest. The moment he finished speaking, the other side immediately approached him with a large blade in hand.
They were all members of the Crow Clan. Their mouths were black, their eyes exceptionally sharp, and one look at their gazes told anyone that they were no good. They especially loved provoking others, stirring up people's emotions until they reached the extreme before they were satisfied.
The Crow Clan members had long been waiting outside with their blades. They knew Saint Lord Taichu would definitely send his disciples to guard the area carefully, but they were not afraid in the slightest, because they had already prepared themselves mentally. The Crow Clan leader smiled and said to Tieqiu, "I advise you to get lost right now."
"Don't think I'll be afraid of you just because you're Saint Lord