Those who were just about to leave, upon seeing the tightly shut doors, immediately had their complexions drastically change, and turned to look towards Ksitigarbha with the same expression as one would when encountering something extraordinarily terrifying.
"What I need is naturally your entire cultivation level and all of your essence blood!"
With a smile still adorning his face, Ksitigarbha watched the crowd, his expression remaining as calm and unfazed as he spoke.
But these words, once they reached the ears of the crowd, instantly caused an uproar!
"Ksitigarbha, what do you mean by this? We came to observe your ascension, and if we are unwelcome, we shall leave. Do you really think we are afraid?"
A quasi-saint pinnacle took a step forward, his aura creating ripples of energy around him as he charged towards Ksitigarbha.
However, Ksitigarbha seemed unbothered, still smiling cheerfully at everyone.