The Supreme God of Martial Arts novel Chapter 3092

He waved Austin away. "What are you saying? You can't do that. I'm sorry, young man, but as I said before, this is a private place. No outsiders allowed!"

"What nonsense," Austin said cheekily. "One would expect a great sect like yours to welcome anyone.

Besides, Mount Emerald itself is considered a public spot in this kingdom, open for anyone to come and go and look around as they please. Would you care to tell me since when, then, has it become a private property of your sect?"

The old man looked taken aback at Austin's gall, and before he could say anything in reply, Austin had already taken a few steps forward, towards the temples up ahead. "Stop where you are, young man!" the Taoist priest huffed. "How dare you be so rude? We won't tolerate your insolence!"

Austin paid him no mind and kept trudging forward.

It only served to fuel the priest's fury, and the old man reached out with both hands to make a grab at Austin.

His action was accompanied by a terrible force that stopped Austin in his tracks before the priest could even touch him.

In a split second, Austin was able to surmise that the old Taoist priest was a cultivator at the preliminary stage of the Earth Realm; that is, the Expert Realm as people in the Brilliant Kingdom called it.

There was no way for Austin to let this old man stop him, much less touch him.

With Omnipotent Lightness, he swerved from where he was standing, and was instantly dozens of steps away from the priest.

The old man grew more irritated by the second.

"You brat!" he shouted, shaking a fist. "You didn't fool me for a second! I knew the second I laid eyes on you that you are by no means a tourist!"

He lunged at the young man with an outstretched hand.

His open palm was aimed to hit Austin, and as he raised his hand, the sand and stone around them stirred with the force it beckoned.

Austin was quick to dodge a second time, and he was once again a hundred meters away from the priest.

"You must be joking!" the priest yelled after Austin in visible frustration, since the young man was now utterly out of his reach.

"How can a young man like you possibly master such a brilliant skill?"

Glad of getting rid of the annoying old man, Austin took his time wandering around.

His spiritual sense was activated the entire time, and he used it along with his physical senses to explore the surroundings.

"Brat, I said stop!" It was the Taoist priest yet again.

He hadn't given up his pursuit, and was now panting well behind Austin.

His face was flushed with his exertion, or maybe anger, or maybe both.

He drew out a sword, which was gleaming white as snow.

He used the sword to draw some mysterious patterns, and immediately his body was floating in air.

He gave his sword another wave and, driven by sword intent, was instantly charging towards Austin with alarming speed.

Austin being Austin, he took a moment to marvel at this unique move, quietly taking note of this special skill of the Emerald Sect.