Looking at the expressions of Lin Tian and the other two, Shen Danxi carried undisguised contempt. She usually dealt with either Ancient Martial families or Ancient Martial experts, so naturally, her standards were higher.
Moreover, she had never heard of any Ancient Martial family with the surname "Lin," nor had she heard of any sect having an outstanding disciple named Lin Tian, so she had her reasons for such an attitude.
If it were an ordinary Ancient Martial Artist, even if they were unhappy at heart, they would have to swallow their complaints due to the formidable presence of Qingshuang Pavilion. But Lin Tian was not one to be intimidated.
"I want to enter, let's see who can stop me today!" Lin Tian snorted coldly, raising his foot and moving forward.
Shen Danxi also sneered, reaching out to grab Lin Tian's shoulder to throw him to the ground and teach this "rude" young man a lesson. Lin Tian didn't bother to dodge and let her grab.
