Lu Chengwen saw that those people had already gone out, ready to make a move against Long Aotian and Zhao Ritian.
Those two foolish rivals were still drinking and eating meat in the private room.
Lu Chengwen hurriedly said, "Brothers, wait a moment!"
Lu Chengwen quickly got to his feet, walked up to the ancestor, and knelt down. "Ancestor! Cheng Wen is willing to do everything in his power to help the Tianwu Clan! My Senior Disciple Brother and junior disciple brother are both kind and sincere people. Please spare their lives. Besides... besides, I'll still need those two for my business in the future!"
"You may deploy Tianwu Clan experts as you please."
"No, those two... are irreplaceable!"
"What is so special about them?"
"Long... my Senior Disciple Brother has extraordinary medical skills. If you turn him into a breeding bull, many things on my end will be impossible to carry forward. Keeping him alive will also be useful to Tianwu."
"And what about Zhao Ritian?"
"He... he may not have much intelligence, but he is loyal and dependable. There are not many people I trust, and he is one of the most important. Besides, his master is the Fishing Elder. If you really kill him, the Fishing Elder will definitely come looking for trouble!"
"Then let him come." The ancestor did not care. "I haven't seen him in a long time either."
Lu Chengwen grew anxious. Those people were still about to leave, so he stood up and shouted, "Don't go yet! Aren't we still talking about this? We're still talking, aren't we?!"
The ancestor looked at Lu Chengwen with a smile.
"Lu Chengwen, don't say I don't trust you. Everything you plot is really for your own benefit. You want to keep those two around, use our