Master and Disciple Relationship

"The people of the Black Dragon Cult are simply unreasonable. Damn it, isn't it just because I have the strength of the True Martial Realm sixth level? They detained me for a while and found no suspicion on me. Yet they still refuse to let me leave the city. Damn it, I have urgent business outside the city, and I have to swallow this humiliation from the Black Dragon Cult!"

"Hehe, friend, what's so bad about your situation? I'm even more wronged than you. If our sect master hadn't personally stepped forward to vouch for me, those damned Black Dragon Cult people would have treated me as Yang Chen and killed me. I really don't hate Yang Chen, but the Black Dragon Cult's actions simply show they don't treat us as human beings."

"So what even if that's true? If the Black Dragon Cult sealed off the entire Eastern Thirty-Six Commanderies, naturally no one would be willing to accept it. But they've only sealed off several commanderies."

"Yeah, I heard it isn't just Bai Qiong County that has been sealed off. Several other commanderies are the same. Any place where the Black Dragon Cult can cover the sky with one hand has been completely sealed."

"What's the use of complaining here? The Black Dragon Cult is still lawless, hmph. If I had the ability, one day I'd definitely make the Black Dragon Cult pay."

"Forget it. If the Black Dragon Cult finds out, they'll definitely make you pay instead."

"Fine, can't I just talk about it?"

Listening to the endless cries of grievance in the teahouse, Yang Chen had no trouble judging that what the Black Dragon Cult had done had indeed incurred the wrath of both heaven and man. Yet there was nothing to be done. The individual strength