"Let's go, I'll take you to the Ancestor Hall. It's not easy to find."
Zhou Lao said calmly.
As the old and the young duo gradually walked away, the two Martial Artists collapsed to the ground, their bodies drenched in sweat, as if they had just been pulled out of water.
The two of them exchanged glances, and the slightly older one swallowed hard and said, "The Heaven-Reaching Dao Lineage... has returned!!"
"Tell the brothers, be more vigilant from now on. When you see the old and the young, treat them as if they are our ancestors!!"
The other Martial Artist nodded. He wiped the sweat from his forehead, then said somewhat confusedly:
"But, the members of the Heaven-Reaching Dao Lineage are no longer on the list of special privileges..."
Before he could finish.
Slap!!
The other Martial Artist immediately smacked him heavily across the back of the neck, eyes wide with anger, and said sternly, "If you're looking to die, don't drag our inspection team brothers down with you."
