"Brother Gai is so polite. He calls even his enemies friends."
"He even speaks with a smile, and his voice sounds so nice."
The beings of the realms gazed up at Gaishi's retreating figure.
There was an invisible charm about Gaishi that made people unconsciously like him, turning them into his little fangirls and fanboys.
Especially when he showed off his muscles—he was simply too handsome, enough to captivate anyone. Who knew how many people screamed for him?
Some young female cultivators were even so excited that they fainted, unable to bear Gaishi's charm.
Many male cultivators were also shouting, waving flags and cheering for Gaishi. But the sight of those bare-chested muscle men made people shudder and dare not think too deeply about it.
"I haven't lost. What exactly are you so proud of?" Gai Xingye asked coldly.
"It's fine. Brother Gai knows you care about saving face. Even if you admit it, Brother Gai won't laugh at you. Come on, let Brother Gai hug you. Don't cry."
Gaishi spread his arms and moved to embrace Gai Xingye, looking as though he were comforting a child.
"You're courting death!"
Gai Xingye flew into a rage and charged in with his fist raised.
"Kill!!" The defeated Ancient Strength Clan expert also rushed over, joining Gai Xingye in a fierce assault on Gaishi.
"Two against one? Interesting. It seems the two of you recognize Brother Gai's strength. Brother Gai is truly gratified."
Gaishi spoke as he fought, still smiling cheerfully.
"Are you a chatterbox?" Gai Xingye snapped, feeling that Gaishi's mouth was far too irritating. It was practically magical attack.
"Can you stop calling yourself Brother Gai?" the defeated Ancient Strength Clan expert said as well. "Don't forget, the two of us are also surnamed Gai."
"Brother Gai doesn't mind if