As Shen Qiang spoke, everyone present looked shocked.
The middle-aged man sneered coldly, "Shen Qiang, you really have no self-awareness. Doushi Temple belongs to the Buddhist order, and you are the King of Demons. Abbot Shi Shengyi died because of you. To knock on the temple gate is already an impressive feat, but you expect them to open the mountain gate to welcome you? That's just daydreaming!"
The middle-aged man's words caused many members of the Dragon Group to show mocking expressions.
"He's really biting off more than he can chew. We, the Dragon Group, have so many people here and are still kept out. Aren't we all upright cultivation practitioners? Even we can't get in, so how could they invite a demon leader?"
"It's laughable; we legitimate cultivation practitioners are completely disregarded by Doushi Temple. They only control some wicked demon paths and think they are impressive."
