Lu Chengwen had had enough fun.
He was about to smash Fifth Brother, the Loose Immortal, to death with a single swing.
Ming Disha appeared. "Cheng Wen! Spare his life."
Lu Chengwen saw Ming Disha. "Oh? Martial Uncle!?"
Ming Disha nodded. "It's fucking me."
Lu Chengwen said, "You're stealing my kill!"
Lu Chengwen looked Ming Disha over. "I finally activated the Archaic Ape God bloodline once, and I haven't lost control yet. I'm really fired up right now."
"Don't get fired up yet."
"Fuck! You think I can just stop being fired up because you told me to? The second I stop, I feel all empty inside."
Ming Disha said, "Hurry up and save your aunt!"
Lu Chengwen suddenly remembered. "Right! Senior Disciple Brother? Zhao Ritian!"
Long Aotian and Zhao Ritian were hiding in a very secluded corner.
Zhao Ritian was still muttering:
"I'm not afraid of him! He's at the height of his momentum right now, so there's no need for us to fight him head-on! When someone's riding high, they get arrogant and careless. When they get arrogant and careless, they make mistakes. When they make mistakes, they go from flourishing to declining. Then we'll tear his bones apart and shave off his flesh..."
Long Aotian nudged Zhao Ritian and pointed upward.
Zhao Ritian looked up and saw Lu Chengwen grinning at them with bared teeth.
Zhao Ritian shouted unhappily, "What! We were discussing what to treat you to after you get tired from fighting!"
Lu Chengwen said, "Those seven are your responsibility."
He turned to Li Jiarui and Ding Shiping. "No one is allowed near this house."
Li Jiarui asked, "What are you going to do?"
Lu Chengwen went over to straighten Li Jiarui's collar and said seriously, "Your brother is tired from fighting. I'm sick of