"If you keep badmouthing me and get my temper up, I won't be polite with you anymore. No matter how easygoing I am, I still have my limits. I'm not here for you to bully. Do you understand what I mean?"
Thinking about this, Saint Lord Taichu found it especially laughable. He had always felt that people like this were nothing special—one face in public, another behind the scenes, and quite skilled at it too.
Once a situation like this arose, there was basically no way to stop it.
What Saint Lord Taichu had said to them at the time had already been quite kind, practically benevolent.
If Saint Lord Taichu truly wanted to take things to the extreme, he was fully capable of it. It only depended on whether he wanted to. That was why he had always played the role of the good person.
"Saint Lord Taichu is right. You really are a little nobody, no matter how you look at it. If Saint Lord Taichu hadn't been speaking up for you behind the scenes, you'd probably have died long ago. What are you yelling for?"
"And everyone knows about how you beat your wife at home. We just didn't want to expose you. Yet you've been secretly pleased with yourself, haven't you? What the hell are you doing?"
Every one of those words was directed at that brat. He had been fairly calm before, but the moment he heard them, he instantly began to panic.
But the more anxious you became, the less you could help yourself. You might even create all sorts of additional trouble behind the scenes.
That was why impatience was completely unnecessary. It was also why Saint Lord Taichu had always told the disciples around him that this applied to every aspect of