"You were always pulling all sorts of nonsense just to make Laozi suffer. To put it bluntly, if I wanted to cast you aside and ignore you, I would have done so long ago. But I didn't. Why? Because I had been giving you chances to correct yourself."
After Saint Lord Taichu said this, the other party was truly terrified and did not even know how to respond. Of course, in Saint Lord Taichu's eyes, his disciple had always wanted to strike out on his own. He looked down on everyone. In his heart, he believed only he was the strongest, and no one else could ever compare to him.
Over time, such arrogance and conceit naturally grew. This was understandable, after all, because no one was willing to communicate with someone so arrogant and conceited.
When the leader of the demon clan saw that Saint Lord Taichu's disciples were each fiercer than the last, he panicked badly. The instant he was captured, he even dropped to his knees and begged Saint Lord Taichu to let him go.
At first, he had been quite good at making vicious threats to intimidate others. But once this happened to him, he did not even dare to let out a fart. This was no easy matter, no way.
"I was wrong! I'll never dare to do that again! You people are magnanimous, so please forgive me, all right? If I ever dare provoke you again, you can kill me as many times as you want, and I won't care! But please, don't do this now. Really, I'm begging you!"
You absolutely could not go soft on people like this. The moment you showed them mercy, you were being cruel to yourself. Then the days ahead would take a drastic turn. Saint Lord Taichu