"Damn it! Why isn't the gate open yet?!"
The Golden Flood Dragon Young Master instantly flew into a rage, kicking the golden gate with one leg, only to be blasted back by a powerful recoil. With a miserable scream of "Ah!", he slammed heavily into a stone wall, looking utterly wretched.
"Serves you right!"
"Hahaha, you had it coming!"
Everyone burst out laughing, clearly delighted to see this arrogant Golden Flood Dragon Young Master suffer a setback.
Ling Feng turned his gaze to the characters appearing on the golden gate, noticing they were script from Ancient Times. He quickly turned to Yeu Junyao and asked, "Do you recognize these characters?"
"Of course I do!"
A faintly proud look appeared on Yeu Junyao's face. Among everyone present, she was the only one who could read them.
