"I really should hang you from the street lamp."
"Don't just hang me alone, quite a few priests have quietly done the same thing."
The Yellow Robed Priest hummed, "It's just that you're down on your luck now; otherwise, you, a mere mortal... The first thing you must learn upon entering this place is to be sensible."
"You live and learn, but, Mr. Huang, aren't you being a bit reckless?"
The Yellow Robed Priest coughed, aware that he himself was now just a weak Spiritual Body, and under someone's roof, one must bow their head: "Anyway, it's been quite some time since the temple was last opened, and although the paths are now chaotic and lacking priestly oversight, hence the higher threshold for entry, it also means there's no control."
"In the Present World, many forces will not miss this chance and will pay any price to get a number of people in."
"I understand—all the officials' kids, rich kids, Young Masters, and whatnot..."
