Dao Sect!

At this moment, Mo Daoxian stood in front of a cave. Inside the cave were several old men, each aged and frail, like candles flickering in the wind.

Mo Daoxian looked at these people and calmly said, "I can't let the Dao Sect tuck its tail and act like a dog! We must stand tall, but now others won't allow it."

One of the withered old men opened his eyes and sighed, "We old folks never thought the Dao Sect should act like a dog. We just believed we should grow quietly and not be too aggressive."