My Grandmaster Returned to the Sect and My Junior Brother Picked on Him, So I Slapped Him Back

When I returned to the Zhaoxuan Sect after a century of wandering and secluded cultivation, it was the youngest junior disciple of this generation who greeted me. He thought I was a new recruit and decided to conduct what he called a pre-cultivation inspection. Without a second thought, he reached into my pack: “You’ve brought so many heavenly treasures. They’d be a burden to someone just starting out, so I’ll do you the favor of sharing the load.” “How do you have so many immortal pills and spirit talismans? You couldn’t have stolen them, could you? That’s too dangerous. I’ll keep them safe for you, so you don’t get hunted down.” Then he touched my lifebound sword and said, “This sword’s baleful aura is too strong. It clashes with your spiritual root, and using it would damage your soul. Luckily, it’s a perfect match for mine. I’ll take care of it for you!” I couldn’t take it anymore. I spun around and slapped him! Did he have any idea that the “Zhao Xuan” in Zhaoxuan Sect was Zhao Xuan, my name?