Anyone who did not know better would have thought they had gone over three hundred days out of the year without sleep. In truth, that was not the case. It was because a certain clan had been constantly provoking them lately.
They even claimed they were going to reclaim Phoenix Mountain.
Recently, the merfolk of Nine Heavens Above had sent nearly thirty Disciples to wage battle against Saint Lord Taichu's disciples.
Saint Lord Taichu had only left Phoenix Mountain a short while ago, yet so many messy affairs had already cropped up here. He found it unbelievable.
Saint Lord Taichu said to those disciples, "What the hell have you people been doing? Why are each and every one of you acting like useless cowards?"
"I truly have no idea how you are usually trained. You cannot even defeat that bunch of trash from Nine Heavens Above. If you dare tell others you are my disciples in the future, I will not be able to bear that humiliation. I am telling you!"
"Master, they are just too strong. They knocked every one of us to the ground, and we could not even get back up. We wanted to resist, but what good would that have done? Master, it was completely useless!"
"The more we fought, the more excited they became. In the end, they crippled dozens of our fellow disciples. So many Senior Brothers now look neither human nor ghostly. If you had not returned early, I reckon we would all have been finished by now!"
"Exactly, Master. It is not that we are useless. We are capable, Master, but those people from Nine Heavens Above are far too numerous. Even if all of us attacked together, we would still be no match for them!"
"Were we not waiting for you