After Saint Lord Taichu finished speaking, these people were naturally sensible enough to leave at once without even looking back. They felt that Saint Lord Taichu was exceptionally strong-willed and stubborn by nature. Once he had made up his mind, not even Heavenly King Laozi himself could make him see them in a different light.
These people left in great dejection, leaving Saint Lord Taichu alone where he stood, watching their sorry state.
"You originally had excellent prospects ahead of you. You could have eaten and drunk well, living whatever sort of life you wanted. But now, you've practically forced yourselves onto a dead end. To put it bluntly, when that time comes,"
"even if you join another sect, they may not take you seriously. That's simply how people get along and interact—it's such a strange thing. What matters is the so-called relationship of interests."
"Enough. Don't say another word. Shut your mouths and give my ears some peace and quiet."
After Saint Lord Taichu said this, every one of them could be seen wearing an expression full of helplessness.
Saint Lord Taichu said with a grin, "Hurry up and wipe those looks off your faces. Don't show me such an expression, as if I owed you something."
"I may not want to stir up trouble, but I'm certainly not afraid of it. If you truly piss me off and drive me into a corner, I can play every last one of you to death."
None of Saint Lord Taichu's disciples dared to keep nagging in his ear. They all fled from the place instead.
Deep down, they knew that Saint Lord Taichu would never give them even a shred of face, even if they were Heavenly King Laozi.
When the ordinary people outside saw Saint Lord Taichu's disciples looking