"This situation had already happened many times. I had told them before not to be so harsh on young people. No matter what, young people all had their own pursuits."
"But that group of people had no intention of taking what I said to heart. They even kept urging me on."
This brat was quite understanding of Saint Lord Taichu's explanation.
After all, those old men were bad by nature and always liked stirring up all sorts of nonsense.
Iron Egg said helplessly to Saint Lord Taichu, "Master, don't worry. Once those old men get older, even if Laozi goes blind, I definitely won't support them."
"Those people are notorious scum. They're even more disgusting than I imagined!"
"If I supported them, they might start thinking they were something special and become even more full of themselves."
To put it bluntly, words like these—
were not so simple in reality. Of course, Saint Lord Taichu could never hold himself back.
In his eyes, everything he saw was false.
Another month passed, and registration for the rankings had become incredibly heated.
At first, Saint Lord Taichu had thought there probably would not be that many people.
But in the end, Saint Lord Taichu suddenly realized—
not only had many people come, the number of registrations might even exceed three hundred thousand.
By then, the whole place had turned into a complete mess.
That was why Saint Lord Taichu urgently needed his disciples to help keep an eye on things from behind the scenes.
Yet his disciples had already vanished without a trace.
Saint Lord Taichu was quite helpless in the face of this situation.
But that was normal, since those people had always been especially playful.
They had always been as unruly as could be.
In his heart, Saint Lord Taichu