Much of the time, Saint Lord Taichu had always believed that broadsword was far more formidable than he had imagined. After watching for a while, Saint Lord Taichu said with a smile, "What is it? Are you unwilling to let all this nonsense I said enter your head and ears? Do you still want Laozi to keep wasting words with you here?"
"I'm telling you, my temper may be pretty good, but that doesn't mean you can casually suppress Laozi. Fix your attitude. As for all the other nonsense, I won't say anything more about it!"
Black Dragon also understood one thing: he was basically living under someone else's roof now. If he did not honestly adjust his mentality—
Then nothing else would be easy to discuss. Black Dragon said with a smile, "Boss, I know you definitely want to clash head-on with me right now."
"But can't you also consider and care a little about my feelings? I feel like, in your eyes, I can't even compare to a dog. I'm not even as capable as a dog."
"The reason I followed you was because people always told me that you especially respected others and would never casually trample on anyone's dignity. To put it bluntly, in a situation like this, I personally feel that I absolutely won't be able to stay by your side for long."
After saying that, Saint Lord Taichu turned his gaze toward him and said with a smile, "What do you mean? You've only just joined me, and now you suddenly want to leave again? Is this the loyalty you speak of? Honestly, why don't we just forget it?"
Saint Lord Taichu hated people who spouted nonsense the most. In his mind, whether a person was honest and whether they seemed steady depended largely