A Trapped Mouse!

At this moment, within the human territory of the mainland, in a secret location of the Azure Wind Mountain Sect, Dream Shatter was cultivating a mysterious soul art, creating a strange phenomenon around him when suddenly he stopped as his astute eyes locked on a remote corner. 

Shock surfaced in his eyes as he narrowed them dangerously, and he said, "Now, this is surprising. I wasn't expecting a guest." 

All of a sudden, a cloaked figure appeared out of thin air, "I guess I've entered uninvited, but you can't blame me since I can't help myself when I see this crappy security." A scoffing voice sounded. 

Dream Shatter smiled wryly, "I don't know whether to cry or laugh. If you're calling a high-grade-7 formation crappy, then what will you call better security?" 

"Heh, you're not to blame. It's just that my standards are quite high." The figure replied.