After all, so many eyes were watching you. If you ran away, you would definitely lose face. Once you lost face, you would no longer be able to survive in the Jianghu, and you might even become everyone's laughingstock.
So there was no choice. Even if you could not withstand it, you still had to charge forward and take it head-on.
This had already become the norm for many people.
This man called Xunmenglong had met Saint Lord Taichu before. Back then, he had respectfully addressed Saint Lord Taichu as Brother. He had worshipped Saint Lord Taichu immensely and had even known Saint Lord Taichu's residence like the back of his hand.
It could be said that he held Saint Lord Taichu in the highest esteem.
Whenever a day passed without him seeing Saint Lord Taichu—
he would feel terribly uncomfortable. But then again, what could he do, no matter how uncomfortable he felt?
As far as Saint Lord Taichu was concerned, he had never intended to take him seriously. Back then, Saint Lord Taichu had even specifically asked him about it.
During this period, if—
he were to oppose Saint Lord Taichu, then there would truly be a good show to watch. After all, Saint Lord Taichu had always believed that this brat was the sort who refused a toast only to drink a forfeit.
"Saint Lord Taichu, although I have always respected you, that does not mean I will not fight for benefits when they are placed before me. No, I am absolutely not that kind of person. Even if Heavenly King Laozi himself came, I would still fight for them. No one can change that."
"I have a very serious illness in my body. If I cannot properly cure myself in the coming days, then when that