Lu Chengwen could tell at a glance that Long Aotian and Zhao Ritian had been thoroughly brutalized by Immortal Elder Nanji.
Both were injured, their faces full of terror and their eyes unfocused.
What the hell? When the ceiling itself came down to bully children, who could withstand that!?
Even a beast of a hero like Zhao Ritian had been tamed into complete submission.
The moment they entered, both spotted Immortal Elder Nanji and swallowed hard.
They were scared!
Terrified!
This old rogue... he wasn't human!
Those top-tier senior masters were supposed to be immortal and dignified, quoting the Four Books and Five Classics, teaching youngsters about life, philosophy, kindness toward others, and keeping calm in adversity...
But this bastard didn't do anything a human ought to do!
He just beat people!
Beat them half to death!
And his reasons... heh! They were guaranteed to shatter the limits of your imagination when it came to what an asshole could be!
The legendary Old Man Wu was supposed to be an all-around paragon in martial arts, virtue, conduct, work, speech, and everything else—a warm, magnanimous conscience of the martial world, unshaken by honor or disgrace and filled with universal love!
But him!?
There was no one under heaven more depraved than him!
He grabbed the two brothers and asked whether his tattoos looked good and whether they wanted tattoos too!
When Zhao Ritian said they looked good, he said he was going to tattoo his own dick on Zhao Ritian's face.
Would Zhao Ritian accept that? He wailed and resisted, only to get another savage beating.
Seeing how miserable Zhao Ritian was, Long Aotian could only say that he didn't like tattoos.
Then the old man said Long Aotian was discriminating against him. While beating him, he explained that he had