Attitude

"This disciple will heed Master's teachings."

"Easy, easy. So, A-Xu, have you figured out how to strike back?"

Wen Xu: "Huh?"

"A-Xu, you're not planning to just let this go, are you?" Divine Venerable Cheng Wei looked his disciple up and down. "You are my, Cheng Wei's, disciple. If he dared toy with you, then he was provoking me. Are you really going to stand by and watch someone provoke your master?"

"No, this disciple..." Of course he could not simply let it go, but Wen Xu had not intended to deal with it openly.

Yet Cheng Wei gently patted his disciple's dusty head. "You've been reduced to such a sorry state, and you came to find your master like this. Did you want your master to stand up for you? Fine. Your master will go summon your Martial Nephew Sect Master right now!"

Wen Xu: He couldn't stop him! There was no stopping him at all!

Gu Wufang had actually received word long ago. Now that the Divine Dragon had summoned him, it truly was... not the least bit unexpected.

Still, the young master of Golden Cauldron Pavilion truly had acted as though Yonglu Mountain were beneath his notice. If everyone were to issue missions so furtively in the future, then this time had been fortunate—the one who accepted it had been an Inner Sect direct disciple with a master to rely on, and thus had not fallen victim to the Evil Cultivator's poison. But what if it had been an ordinary disciple?

Yonglu Mountain's disciples were not blades for others to test their mistakes on.

Attitude

But then again, for that Evil Cultivator to dare strut right beneath Yonglu Mountain's feet, he truly had some nerve.

Evil Cultivators were famous for cultivating quickly, but for a Foundation Establishment