Chapter 1787: Mapleleaf Wolf

　　Translator: StarveCleric Editor: Millman97

　　“The two of you as well?” Wu Kuang frowned.

　　While the armies of the Otherworldly Demonic Tribe had retreated from the Subterranean Galleries, there were still quite a few Otherworldly Demons lingering in the area. Since this was called an expedition, it went without saying that they would face a fair amount of danger. A teammate that was too weak could potentially drag down the entire group.

　　Of the two men standing before him, the adolescent boy had a pale face, which indicated that he was severely injured, and the young man had a sickly look on his face. Judging from their strength, it seemed like they had not even reached Saint 1-dan yet. Without a doubt, they would be a huge burden!

　　“I don’t know why you wish to enter the Subterranean Gallery, but I would still like to offer you a word of advice. Don’t treat your life as a joke!” Wu Kuang advised.

　　“I am thankful for your kind advice, Wu s.h.i.+, but the two of us have a compelling reason to enter the Subterranean Gallery. Don’t worry, we’ll just follow at the back of your group. As for the dangers that may come, we’ll bear them on our own so as to not drag you down!” Zhang Xuan replied with a kind smile.

　　To think that the day would come when an Aureate Body realm consummation cultivator like him would be looked down on by a Saint 4-dan cultivator… How stifling the situation was!

　　“If you are insistent on entering the Subterranean Gallery, then come along, but let me make this clear. Just as you said, I won’t be able to guarantee your safety!” Wu Kuang said before falling silent.

　　In the end, everyone had their own lives to live. He had already done his part by offering the two men his advice, but they had still opted to tag along. Thus, if they really faced any danger, they could not blame them for not offering their help.

　　After all, no one there owed the duo anything. If they saved the two of them from danger, it would be out of the kindness of their hearts and not a duty.

　　“They are really courting death…”

　　“They must never have suffered any setbacks in their life, so they don’t understand what danger means!”

　　Seeing the two of them insisting on joining them on the expedition to the Subterranean Gallery, looks of disdain appeared on the faces of the crowd.

　　As cultivators who had not even reached Saint 1-dan, they were incapable of flight. If danger came knocking, they would not even be able to escape. It was utter foolishness to enter the Subterranean Gallery in their current state!

　　Shaking their heads in disapproval, the crowd walked out of the decrepit clock tower and began making their way toward a building in front. Barely after walking for a couple of minutes, several combat masters appeared and stopped them.

　　“I am 7-star Master Teacher Wu Kuang. This is my travel permit!” Wu Kuang said.

　　One of the combat masters took the travel permit and examined it thoroughly before nodding in approval. “Alright, you may enter. You only have three days inside. You must make sure to leave the premises within three days, understood?”

　　“Rest a.s.sured, I understand!” Wu Kuang replied with a smile before leading the crowd in.

　　While the entrance of the Subterranean Gallery had been opened to allow ordinary master teachers and cultivators to enter, they still had to present travel permits in advance. Otherwise, if anyone was allowed to enter the Subterranean Gallery, it could lead to chaos. No matter what, it was still a sensitive area, so the Master Teacher Pavilion still had to establish some level of access control.