"Asshole!" Rogart almost passed out in fear.

'Gosh, is Grunt an idiot? What is he thinking? How could he attack the Nine Heaven Sage?' Rogart could not think in the fit of anger as he rushed forward and slapped Grunt across the face!

Slap!

Rogart almost exhausted his full strength to slap Grunt. Grunt spun around seven to eight times before he finally sank to the ground with a swollen face.

Grunt was discombobulated as he stared wide-eyed at Rogart, panicked and puzzled. "Your Excellency Divine Lord, Darryl is bold and reckless. We oughta teach him a lesson for trespassing onto the Heavenly Alliance Altar–"

Slap!

Before Grunt could finish talking, Rogart, who was infuriated, slapped him again.

"Shut up! Darryl is here to discuss the future of the world of cultivators in the Nine Mainland with me. He's our special guest. Got it? You're being disrespectful to me for behaving so rude around our distinguished guest!" Rogart rebuked.

Rogart dared not mention Darryl's identity to Gru