Looking at Jiang Shan's unusually calm eyes, Lu Mingyu nodded.
"You're right. Dealing with someone like Teacher is not actually difficult."
"I only need to keep supporting him as he moves forward."
"As one problem after another is resolved, the people around Teacher will surely fall one after another. After all, no war is without casualties."
"Once enough people have died, Teacher's deeply loyal nature will surely leave him in unbearable pain."
"As long as no one pulls him out of the mire, he may very well lose the courage to live."
"That's right. Exactly so!"
Jiang Shan nodded. "This may be a despicable Open Conspiracy, or it may simply be our one-sided speculation."
"If anyone else did this, Teacher would definitely carry the God-Slaying Weapon to their doorstep."
"But that person is now Nalan Zi Ping. Before he truly deals a killing blow, Teacher will not touch him."
"In that case, this deadlock has no solution. Teacher has no choice but to retreat."
"He doesn't dare gamble, doesn't want to gamble, and cannot gamble. That is how Teacher feels when facing Nalan Zi Ping."
"Now do you understand why Nalan Zi Ping is so difficult to deal with?"
Faced with the "problem" Jiang Shan had presented, Lu Mingyu thought for a moment before saying, "Then can I kill Nalan Zi Ping for Teacher?"
"No!"
"Leaving aside whether you have the ability to kill Nalan Zi Ping, as long as Nalan Zi Ping has not made a move, you cannot kill him."
"In terms of relationships, he is the Son of the Supreme Sage and Teacher's adopted son."
"All Confucianism Dao cultivators of the Chang Sheng Epoch must respectfully address him as Little Martial Uncle."
"Besides that, everyone, including Teacher, will protect him."
"Especially a direct disciple like you. Once