Extreme Misty Forest.
At a hidden location with the eastern parts of the forest, two figures were seen approaching a white marbled gate in the distance. The whiteness of the gate blends well with the color of the mist. Without coming within a certain range, the white gate would not be visible to other people.
The two figures continued to approach the white gate guarded by two people in ordinary white attire, but with a unique blue butterfly pattern sewed on. They were disciples of Illusory Butterfly Sect.
"Halt your steps! State your identities and reason for visit! Beyond this gate is the territory of Illusory Butterfly Sect!"
"I am an outer disciple." One of the two figures showed the two guards his status plate with trembling hands as he cautious turned to the other figure. "And this… this person is…"
"Stop! Did you hear what I said?!"
The guard barked.
How does that saying go again? It’s easy to invite a god, but hard to send one away hehe