Everyone Was Busy Holding Meetings (2)

Meanwhile.

Cen Xian'er sat on the bed, healed some of her injuries, let out a breath, and opened her eyes.

Zhao Ritian leaned closer. "Master, how are you?"

"Much better."

Zhao Ritian said, "Wonderful! Master, your disciple was useless and let you suffer such severe backlash. It is my fault! I will definitely kill Lu Chengwen and Shit-Spraying Dragon to avenge you!"

Cen Xian'er looked at him. "Neither Lu Chengwen nor Long Aotian has any grudge against me. What are you avenging me for?"

"Oh, then I... Anyway, I was going to beat them to death sooner or later!"

Cen Xian'er said, "That Long Aotian is no simple man. From the way he spoke and behaved, and from observing his fighting style... he was very much like you."

"He's like me!?"

"You both possessed extraordinary talent and top-tier true energy. Long Aotian was not someone who could be killed so casually. Moreover, the force behind him might be immense. You must be doubly careful when facing him."

"I'm not afraid!"

Cen Xian'er thought for a moment. "What kind of person is Lu Chengwen?"

"Him?" Zhao Ritian said disdainfully. "He's sinister and lecherous, slick-tongued, addicted to showing off, and shamelessly lustful... Whenever trouble comes up, he throws Long Aotian and me under the bus. Whenever there's profit, he wants to keep it all for himself. Whenever he sees a pretty girl, he wants to tease her. He has none of a man's bearing, none of a true man's backbone, not a single—"

"Enough, enough. Does he have no strengths at all? Tell me."

"Strengths?" Zhao Ritian pondered for a long while, then shook his head. "Can't think of any."

Cen Xian'er said, "From what I observed, his two subordinates, Hua Xuening and Zhuge Xiaohua, were both highly skilled and exceptionally gifted.