After Titan explained things once more, Ma Hongjun immediately got to his feet in agreement. As a bum who understood nothing, he was of some use only at times like this—and it was unclear whether that use was positive or negative.
Tang San naturally dismissed Ma Hongjun's opinion of what Titan had said. He knew Ma Hongjun's capabilities all too well. Letting him fight was fine, but in any other matter, his opinion absolutely could not be considered. He was merely a fence-sitter who followed the crowd, with practically no thoughts of his own.
Except when he spotted a beautiful woman he wanted to hit on.
"Elder Titan, what you said makes a great deal of sense. I'll give it careful thought." After saying that, Tang San left his seat and walked out of the hall, giving Titan no chance to persuade him further.
Tang San left so decisively that Ma Hongjun was completely at a loss. He asked Titan, "Senior Titan, why did Third Brother leave? I don't think I said anything wrong."
Titan gave Ma Hongjun a look of utter exasperation, sighed, and walked out as well, leaving the utterly clueless Ma Hongjun standing where he was.
That night, Tang San was naturally in his bedroom, being lovey-dovey with Xiao Wu.
For him, being with Xiao Wu was the only thing lately that could bring him any comfort, letting him escape the clamor of the mortal world and lose himself in romance.
Knock, knock, knock!
However, happy times were always short-lived. The knocking interrupted Tang San's pleasant moment.
Tang San was rather puzzled. No one had come looking for him at this hour in a long time.
Since Xiao Wu was dressed rather scantily at the moment, Tang San, as the sect master, could only walk to the