"Your Baiyue Sect has gone too far!"
Long Xin's expression turned frosty. "Last time you pulled your shady tricks, Dragon Gate had yet to settle that score with you. Now you dare to come here and attack our people?"
Han Zongwei laughed heartily. "You're mistaken. I was simply passing by with good intentions, thinking I'd see if you needed any help. Perhaps I could lend a hand to your Dragon Gate."
"But your Dragon Gate people act like mad dogs, barking the moment we meet."
"Everyone's patience has a limit."
"I decided to be a good person to the end and teach these impolite fools a lesson for you. Saves you the trouble, doesn't it?"
"When you think about it, shouldn't you be thanking me?"
"Of course, you should," Zhang Cangsong immediately interjected as Han Zongwei finished speaking. "Long Chen, for pathetic dogs like you, the fact that we'd even deign to come check on you is a blessing you couldn't earn in eight lifetimes."
"So, be sensible, Long Chen."
