"This is our battlefield. Find another target."
When Lu Chong and Zhuo Yang arrived at the edge of that battlefield, two Dao Mountain Realm protectors immediately blocked their path.
Especially when they saw Zhuo Yang, they naturally knew the newcomers meant trouble, so there was no way they would let them through.
Zhuo Yang was furious. He showed no fear of the Dao Mountain Realm experts and stepped forward, shouting, "You were the ones who stole my prey first, and now you dare turn around and accuse me? Where do you find the face?"
But the leading Dao Mountain Realm expert merely sneered. As if he had only just recognized Zhuo Yang, he clicked his tongue and said, "So it's you. Then we definitely can't let you pass."
"Source beasts belong to the capable. You lost to someone of the same realm and withdrew of your own accord. You have no one to blame but yourself."
"And now you've come back again. That just means you can't afford to lose."
Zhuo Yang's face flushed red with rage, but there was little he could do.
After all, those before him were Dao Mountain Realm experts. Though they would not take the initiative to attack him, if he tried to force his way through, he would be provoking them first, and they could then strike with perfect justification.
As for having his own protectors drive them back, that would be even harder. The other side had more Dao Mountain Realm experts, and they were not weak.
Lu Chong calmly watched their performance, growing even more certain that Zhuo Yang's earlier words were true.
These people had seized the magpie's nest and snatched away another's prey, yet they now shamelessly barred Zhuo Yang from entering the field. They were truly overbearing and unreasonable.