Ye Wenjun smiled and said, "There's a road to Heaven, yet you refuse to take it. Hell has no gates, yet you forced your own way in. You came looking for this yourself."
"Laozi had originally planned to let you live a little longer, so I wasn't going to nitpick with you. But I never expected you to pull something like this right in front of Laozi. If I don't kill you now, I'd be letting your master down!"
"This is how you survive in Jianghu—it has always been a world where the strong devour the weak! The kind are bullied, and the gentle are ridden. Don't you even understand that? Then what kind of person are you? You might as well go back to the countryside and be half a donkey!"
"No wonder your master could never straighten you out, no matter how long he taught you. Fine, enough talk. If you've got the ability, come up here and fight me. I'm not going anywhere. I'll stand right here, all right?"
After just a few words, Saint Lord Taichu's disciples became extraordinarily united.
In their eyes, joking around and trading barbs with their fellow disciples normally was no big deal.
They could mock one another all they wanted, but the moment they encountered a common enemy from outside, they became exceptionally united.
Trying to break them apart was harder than climbing to the heavens.
Saint Lord Taichu smiled and said, "I'll tell you one last time. Remember this well: without my order, none of you are allowed to make a move. Is what I said really that hard for you to understand? Believe it or not, I'll kick every last one of you out and show you what it means to be expelled from the sect, with no chance