"Kid, your servant is already very powerful. That secret art he just used was especially impressive. But he alone still isn't quite enough to deal with these three!"
Just as the Old Saint Master of the Tianyan Dao Sect was feeling bitter, Water Yuanzi, who was sitting nearby drinking tea, suddenly spoke in an unhurried tone.
Hearing this, Bei Ji Tianzun felt rather awkward. He looked at Ning Wangshu and said sheepishly, "Ahem, Master, well... please forgive me for failing to get the job done. I gave it my all, but could only fight them to a draw."
"Only you can deal with them now, Master!"
At that, Ning Wangshu gave a slight nod and said calmly, "It's fine. You did very well to hold back all three of them on your own."
"Leave the rest to me!"
"As for that old fellow... you don't need to pay him any mind. He's already been trampled underfoot by others, yet he still has the nerve to criticize you."
Ning Wangshu glanced sideways at Water Yuanzi and curled his lip.
Water Yuanzi immediately bristled and glared at him. "Hey, hey, kid! What do you mean, I've been trampled underfoot? If I hadn't suffered a Dao injury, would I have fallen so low as to be bullied by a few nobodies?"
"Come on. In the end, you're just not good enough. Otherwise, how would you have suffered such a serious Dao injury?"
Ning Wangshu scoffed.
Seeing that Water Yuanzi was about to argue, Ning Wangshu immediately waved a hand. "All right, all right. You should just sit over there and drink your tea."
Without waiting for Water Yuanzi to say anything else, Ning Wangshu turned his gaze to the Old Saint Master of the Tianyan Dao Sect, Sword Venerable Xuanri, and Eternal Night