With just those few words, Saint Lord Taichu could tell exactly how good his disciples were to him.
But then again, although his disciples were relatively more honest people,
none of them were any good either. When it came to gambling, practically no one could compare to them.
Many of them had even racked up enormous debts outside because of gambling, then came before Saint Lord Taichu one after another, begging him to help repay what they owed.
If something like this happened once or twice, Saint Lord Taichu could understand it overall. But if it kept happening, who could possibly endure it?
Wouldn't Saint Lord Taichu basically become their wallet? Whenever they had no money, they could immediately pull a large sum from his pockets. So Saint Lord Taichu decided he would no longer indulge them and simply pushed them aside.
After that, whenever any disciple came begging Saint Lord Taichu for help because of debts, he would essentially turn a blind eye to such people and not even acknowledge them.
Nine-Headed Bird had now been carried away. Lizhi, still on the stage, was not much better off either. Seven or eight of her ribs had already been broken. Logically speaking, during her fight with Nine-Headed Bird, if she could not hold on, she only needed to surrender and admit defeat. But she was truly different from ordinary people.
She was the kind of person who believed, If you won't let me go, then I definitely won't let you go either. She insisted on meeting her opponent head-on, even if it meant both sides would be badly hurt.
However, Nine-Headed Bird had become much more mature now. In his heart, Nine-Headed Bird had always believed that a good man did not fight women, and that fighting a woman would