As long as they did not keep causing him a huge mess behind his back every day, he would already be satisfied. After all, Saint Lord Taichu's hair had basically become rather sparse by now.
When he was young, it had been black, thick, and full, with an undeniably excellent texture. Now, not only was his hair loss quite severe, but its texture was basically beyond comparison with anyone else's.
"Can we stop talking about Master? Why do you always drag up this nonsense? Do you know how helpless Master will be during the coming days?"
"Managing this ranking alone has already cost him so much energy and strength, and now he has to turn around and manage beasts like us. Shouldn't we be a little more sensible? Right? If we are not sensible, aren't we just causing trouble for Fifteen Days? So shutting our mouths is the best encouragement for Master, bar none!"
Saint Lord Taichu felt utterly helpless as he listened to his disciples spout all this nonsense. They did not find it tiring to talk, but he found it exhausting to listen. He had no idea how these people could chatter so much, talking nonstop from morning until night without feeling their mouths grow tired.
If Saint Lord Taichu were in their shoes, he would rather go an entire day without speaking than babble on like this. He said to them, "Shut your mouths already. If you keep talking like this, I'll completely fall out with you."
"You get up in the morning and do not train, only wandering around outside. You come back at night and do not review what you learned during the day, only wandering around outside. All day long, you just play with girls out there. Besides eating, drinking, and having fun, what