As Yuri was reading the letter he received from Soot, he had gone blind from anger
"Soot, you elderly fool, you dare?! You have eyes yet you cannot recognize Mt. Tai!" He spat out several mouthfuls of blood, his face had gotten as red as a tomato from anger.
"I swear to you, I will make you pay! Your Bald Glasses sect, it will be mine! You are merely a frog in a well, I am a dragon amongst men! I shall make you know the immensity in the difference between heaven and earth, and then you will have no choice but to let me absorb it into my Kolyma sect." He was thinking inwardly, and he was plotting something sinister in his mind.
"Courting death... Who does this elderly fool think he is? He is nothing but a fool out of his prime, his sect has gotten quite large, but he is just a carp trying to leap the dragon gate. Under an old fool like him, the sect will not last." His expression had turned calm and tranquil.
Yuri had experienced many such events. His sect, the Kolyma sect, was a large sect in the southern continent. He was an impulsive man, he preferred war over peace and he preferred conquest over alliances. At first, he would try to buy the sect with money, and if that failed he took over forcefully by conquest. If we were to use Earth terms to designate him, he could be called a "Narcissist."
But this was the truth of this world, he was so strong, who would dare challenge him?