"Go take a look! Master had rolled up his sleeves and was about to have a decisive battle with a True Saint!" Wu Liuji reminded his senior brother, the Demon Court True Saint's biological son—Mei Yunfei.
"What? Who was he going to fight to the death?" Not only had Mei Yunfei arrived; Mei Yunteng was startled as well.
Before long, the two brothers learned that this decisive battle was not that decisive battle. It was fine—wasn't he just going to beat up Wang Yusheng? As long as the old man was happy, that was all that mattered.
"Are you really not going to talk him out of it?" Wu Liuji asked.
"Forget it. If we talk him out of it, should we have him beat up the younger one—Wang Xuan? Wang Yusheng can take a beating better." Mei Yunfei replied in secret.
And so, the few of them calmly decided to leave it alone and wait for Wang Yusheng to get hammered.
Mei Yunteng even muttered, "Who told him to become a Saint without saying a word? After coming back, he even put on airs with us. He never once invited us for a drink in private. Back then, I did plenty of tip-offs for him—him getting beaten now serves him right!"
As for Wang Dao, he had recently been living in bliss, studying all kinds of Demon Court scriptures. He was so delighted he forgot to return, devoting himself heart and soul to the world of supernatural scriptures.
As for whether his father would take the blame and get beaten badly? He felt that was not something he should worry about. The grudges and entanglements from the previous life would be better settled sooner rather than later!
"What was going on? Could something really be about to happen