"Your guess?"
Guangchengzi cast a disdainful glance at Shen Gongbao.
He had the nerve to ask!
This fake monster had been mistaken for a treasure by his master and accepted as a personal disciple. He had even brought great humiliation upon his master. Not obliterating him on the spot was already generous!
If it had been me, I would have killed you right there!
"Shen Gongbao, spend more of your time cultivating. Don't come bother Master."
"Master controls the entire Chan Sect and is also responsible for the Six Saints Alliance. How could he have time to deal with your bullshit?"
Guangchengzi berated him without the slightest courtesy.
Shen Gongbao was instantly stunned. How could Senior Disciple Brother be treating him like this? Could it be that he had offended him too?
Guangchengzi could never tell him the truth, because he felt Shen Gongbao was unworthy of making him waste so much breath and sincerity.
All he wanted now was for this monster to leave the Chan Sect as soon as possible. That way, he would not feel upset whenever he saw him, and it would also prevent Shen Gongbao from putting Master in a bad mood and causing everyone else to suffer the consequences.
Why couldn't this fellow have a little self-awareness, recognize the fact that everyone was sick of him, and get lost on his own?
Guangchengzi was just about to berate him a little more when he suddenly saw a ball of light streaking over from the horizon.
The light descended not far in front of the two of them. It turned out to be one of the Twelve Golden Immortals, Taiyi Zhenren. He looked extremely agitated, furious, and murderous.
He was completely different from his usual reserved self, as if he were an entirely different person.