A vein popped on the Ancestor's forehead.
Around them, disciples whispered fearfully:
"Is he insane…?"
"He challenged the Sect Ancestor directly!"
"He's courting death!"
The Ancestor floated into the air, robes fluttering despite the stillness.
"Very well, brat. Since you dared disturb my seclusion, I will personally test your qualifications."
Lightning flickered around Tian Lei's fingers.
"That's perfect. I needed a warm-up."
The air grew heavier as the two stood across from each other.
The Ancestor narrowed his eyes.
"Young people these days… no respect at all."
Tian Lei cracked his neck.
"Respect is earned. Not handed out."
A pulse of power exploded from the Ancestor, shaking the entire sect. Tiles cracked. Dust rose. Several disciples were pushed back by the shockwave.
"So you think you can take over my sect?" the Ancestor growled.
"Yes," Tian Lei said simply. "That's why I'm here."
