Li Dabai absently toyed with the jade fan in his hand as he watched Lu Chengwen help Long Aotian back, his mind filled with countless thoughts.
You people really know how to stir things up.
You sent me three people to observe, and one was an idiot, one was impotent, and the last was a coward who always wanted to shove the other two out front to take the bullets while hiding in the back and controlling them.
Damn it, not one of the three is normal.
Still... they're pretty interesting.
Heh. One is a purely benevolent God of War who follows the simplest path of the Great Dao, possesses a complete personality, and seeks neither wealth nor power.
One is a domineering king who bears heavy burdens, is ruthless and ambitious, and longs to rule the world in order to remake it.
But there's one more...
What kind of thing is this one, then?
Lu Chengwen supported Long Aotian as they returned. "Well, who would've thought they'd all pass the trial? Esteemed seniors, my Senior Disciple Brother is a little weak. Let's head back and let him rest."
Long Aotian had recovered quite a bit by then. He gently pushed Lu Chengwen away. "I'm fine. Don't call me weak again."
Zhao Ritian nodded and walked over to Long Aotian. "Shit-sprayer... Long Aotian, I'll try to beat you up less from now on. Besides, even if a man can't perform in that department, he can still have a wonderful life. For example, some people are born unable to hear, but they can still enjoy music..."
Long Aotian looked at him. "Ritian, if you're willing to shut up, that'll be the greatest comfort you can give me."
Zhao Ritian said, "Did you really want to kill Cheng Wen and me that