Long Aotian lit a cigarette, puffed on it, and looked at Dong Cheng Xi Jiu.
"Bottom line, as long as I'm still trying to break up the fight, it means I'm not satisfied and you need to keep fighting. Got it?"
Both of them felt a chill in their hearts. The young master was truly ruthless! Setting up his own junior disciple brother—he was really going for the kill!
Sigh! Forget it, whatever.
Either way, this was a grudge between fellow disciples. They were merely underlings; all they had to do was follow orders.
Cen Xian'er took a break midway, then raised her head and looked at Lu Chengwen.
Lu Chengwen said, "Senior, are you feeling better?"
Cen Xian'er nodded. "I think I've found a solution. If I do it once more, I should be able to eliminate this poison in one go. Cheng Wen, do me a favor. Have Zhuge Xiaohua and Xue Ning guard the formation for me while I circulate my energy again."
Lu Chengwen said, "It's already getting late. How about you rest for the night and eat something first..."
"No. I have to neutralize the poison as soon as possible!"
"Oh, should I have Brother Ritian come guard the formation too?"
"No, he won't do." Cen Xian'er said, "His attention span is too short. A squirrel passing by could distract him. Let Xiao Hua and Xue Ning do it. I rather like those two girls."
"Alright."
Lu Chengwen instructed Hua Xuening and Zhuge Xiaohua, "You two stay here and watch over Senior."
"Yes!"
Hua Xuening asked, "Master, what about you?"
Lu Chengwen said, "I have plenty of people under me, and besides... this late at night, no one should be coming to cause trouble."
Zhao Ritian woke up and sat facing Lu Chengwen.
After