The time was nearing the end of the day. If the people were here to challenge them, why didn't they come in the morning and chose such a time instead?
The Lingyun Sect's disciples were puzzled, so they ran to the sect's gates to check.
"Hey, why does it sound like those people are also beating drums and gongs? Oh no, could it be that the Zhenlei Sect's disciple really lost his life and his father has now brought people here to cry?"
Hearing the sound of drums and gongs, Gu Lingfei's expression changed and he quickly went out to check.
As expected, he saw a group of people dressed in mourning clothes heading towards the Lingyun sect.
"Damn these people!" Gu Lingfei spat angrily as he cursed.
Although his injuries had not fully recovered, he was basically fine.
"Since you dare to cause trouble on the day our sect is celebrating, fine! I'll make sure none of you can return!"