To some extent, Mo Lin did indeed take away Sun Qiu's Celestial Gate trial slot.
Because Mo Lin claimed to be the heir of Celestial Monarch Xu, the higher-ups granted Mo Lin a Celestial Gate slot.
This slot originally belonged to Sun Qiu.
"I'm sorry, my senior brother has a bad temper."
Sun Qiu bowed with a soft demeanor and apologized to Mo Lin. She tugged at Zhang Qiu's arm and said, "Senior brother, let's go."
"I'm not leaving." Zhang Qiu shook off Sun Qiu's hand, standing right there to confront Mo Lin.
Zhang Qiu is one of the most skilled among the eleventh generation disciples.
He's here to seek justice.
"You impersonate the heir of the Old Ancestor, took my junior sister's Celestial Gate slot. Aren't you going to give an explanation?" Zhang Qiu questioned Mo Lin.
If Mo Lin hadn't impersonated the heir of the Old Ancestor, the Celestial Gate slot wouldn't have been taken by Mo Lin.
So Zhang Qiu firmly believed this matter was Mo Lin's fault.
