"Open the door!"
"If you've got the guts to declare war, you've got the guts to open the door!"
"Come out!"
"..."
The street outside the Agency was now packed with young cultivators, each with gleaming eyes and an imposing presence. People like these were respected at all sorts of occasions throughout Jiangcheng City, hailed as "geniuses" wherever they went.
But today, they had all gathered here for one thing: a challenge.
When the Yue Family Cultivation Office had declared war on the disciples of every Immortal Sect and cultivation clan in River City, many people had seen it and dismissed it as an attention-seeking joke.
After all, independent cultivators who provoked Immortal Sect Clans to make a name for themselves were hardly rare. If Immortal Sect disciples responded to every one of them, they would never keep up.
But when the Iron Fist Sect fired the opening shot by challenging this Agency, only to receive almost humiliating treatment, it immediately ignited the fury of the Immortal Sect Clans.
Winning a fight was a testament to your ability. But when you could clearly win with ease, you deliberately watched your opponent struggle fruitlessly for ages, then finished them in a single blow once you were tired of playing.
Wasn't that blatant mockery?
And so, the evil Yue Family Cultivation Office became the sworn enemy of every Immortal Sect and cultivation clan in River City.
As for how many of those standing here today were filled with righteous indignation, and how many had simply seen the buzz around this affair and wanted to use it to make a name for themselves, that was hard to say.
When Yue Wen came downstairs, Zhao Xing'er also stumbled out groggily, her little brows furrowed. "Who's being so inconsiderate? Are they going to let anyone