The Roaring Thunder Sect’s sect master’s expression turned sour. He looked at the little girl pointing at him and raised his hand. He planned to deal with this little junior who dared to talk to him like this, but his hand froze mid-air when he felt a heavy pressure weigh down on him. He had forgotten there one someone in this sect that was much more terrifying than the old bastard below. His eyes shifted to the young woman who was looking at him with cold eyes. He was about to lower his hand when a hand was suddenly placed on his shoulder, dispelling the pressure on him.

A man with a bright smile on his face stepped forward. It was someone that Yuki knew well. He looked at Yuki and said: “Little girl, we meet again….” A sword beam suddenly flew past the man’s head, causing him to raise his hands. He looked over to see Elder Nishikawa with her sword in hand staring at him with killing intent burning in her eyes. “Haha. It seems I am quite hated.”

“What is the meaning of this Old Fang?” Elder Nishikawa roared. She walked over and stood in front of Yuki. 

“What do you mean?” The Roaring Thunder Sect’s sect master faked innocent. 

Elder Nishikawa did not dare to expose that the man was a demonic cultivator. If she did she would risk exposing Yuki. “That man is not allowed to step foot in our sect. If he does, it will mean war.” 

Elder Nishikawa did not even ask the sect master when she said this. She was making a decision here and now. The sect master knew something was off with that man but he could not figure it out. So he stepped forward, siding with Elder Nishikawa’s decision. “Since your friend there seems to have some kind of trouble with my people, he is not allowed in my sect. If you wish to have a friendly match you can. But he has to leave.”

The sect master points at the man. He could smell the scent of blood coming off the man. He was not sure since he could not sense it but it seems the man was not a normal cultivator. But since he had no proof he did not dare to say anything. But he did know one thing. If it was true, and that man was a demonic cultivator then, the Roaring Thunder Sect’s sect master was siding with demonic cultivators.

“Humph!” The Roaring Thunder Sect’s sect master knew there was no way he could bring this man in. He looked at the man and felt like something was off. “You know the little girl?”

“You can say we have had some interaction. Since I can not stay, I will not stay. You do your thing. It is fine that I got to meet the little girl again.” The man smiled and gave a glance at Yuki before pausing for a second. He felt a strong killing intent coming off the girl behind Yuki. He looked over to see the dragon girl baring her fangs at him. He looked at the hand that was holding Yuki’s hand and frowned. “It seems I might need to move a little faster…. But sadly I can not do anything while she is being protected. Send your people down I will turn the boat around.”

“Alright.” The Roaring Thunder Sect’s sect master did not push the issue. He would not dare. He knew this man was very powerful.

Down on the ground, Yuki clenched her fists. She wanted to jump up there and kill that man. “Kuro…. Nana calm down….” Yuki could feel Nana’s nails piercing into her hand and her grip getting tighter.

“I am trying…” Nana replied through gritted teeth.

“We just need to get stronger.” Yuki realized she needed to find a means of growing even stronger faster….

“I know…” Nana slowly loosened her grip. She hated the idea of someone else eyeing her Yuki.

    “You girls can take your frustrations out on their disciples.” Elder Nishikawa said as she walked over and placed her hand on the girl’s shoulders. “But in order for you to leave the sect you will need to master a new technique. I will teach you two later. It will allow you to leave the sect and do missions.”

Yuki slowly let out a sigh of relief. She was actually worried about this. “Thank you, Master.”

“No need to thank me. You two are my disciples.” Elder Nishikawa gave the two girls a hug. “Now go skin some Roaring Thunder Sect disciples.”

“Mmm… I will make sure they wished they stayed back in their sect.” Yuki replied. She then looked up at the old man who was just landing on the battle stage and the disciples behind him and said. “I hope you are not weak to blood.”

 The Roaring Thunder Sect’s sect master was just about to say something and choked on air when he heard Yuki’s words. He turned toward her and pointed his finger at her. “Brat, you need to learn to respect your elders!”

“Sect master, why are you wasting time talking to her? I can kill her easily. Let me take her on now. I will make sure she never speaks again.” A young man behind the sect master stepped forward and said. He had an arrogant expression on his face. Ami, who was below the stage, frowned. “This bastard is here….. To think I would meet my brother in a place like this but…. I will let Yuki take care of him. She seems really pissed off…”

This young man was the same brother that used to use Ami as a punching bag. She hated him to the core and did not care what happened to him. She hoped he would die. But she knew she was not a match for him just yet. So she would let Yuki deal with him for now.