Soon, Su Mo led people to the room's entrance, and Coret and others glanced at Su Mo, their expressions changing slightly, and they spoke in unison to stop him.
"Halt!"
Su Mo was already annoyed and did not show them much kindness, replying bluntly.
"Get out of the way, I want to go in."
"Why should we?"
Kathuler retorted unpleasantly.
"I'm his disciple, what do you mean why?"
Su Mo directly refuted, his attitude very tough, with no room for negotiation.
Coret spoke coldly, "So what about being a disciple? Who knows if you're planning something against the master? Haven't there been many cases of disciple betraying master throughout history?"
"What did you say!"
Su Mo's heart sank suddenly, staring at Coret.
"I mean it literally. The master is now bedridden, life and death unknown! Who knows your intentions? For the master's safety, no one is allowed in."
Coret laid it out directly.
