Shi Lou is tall and muscular.
Shi Shanlin, on the other hand, is thin with sharp eyes, both are outstanding figures in the village.
After leaving the village dozens of miles behind, Gu Sheng and his companions were suddenly blocked by a group of cultivators.
These cultivators were dressed in uniform attire, obviously members of a certain sect.
"Stop! This road is closed!"
One cultivator shouted loudly.
Gu Sheng stepped forward and cupped his hands, saying, "I am a mountain folk from Stone Village, just passing through, with no ill intentions."
"Passing through?"
That cultivator sneered, "This is Qingyun Sect's territory; without permission, you may not trespass."
Shi Lou and Shi Shanlin gripped their weapons tightly, their faces filled with anger.
Gu Sheng remained calm because he knew that forcing the way through now was unwise.
After all, he wasn't familiar with the situation of this Qingyun Sect.
