"Damn it, are Jieyin and Zhunti going to join Gu Changqing's camp too?"
Yuanshi's gaze darkened as he muttered to himself.
Hearing his words, the Eleven Golden Immortals' expressions shifted as well.
"Hmph, if Gu Changqing joins the Western Teachings in their wolf-and-jackal collusion..."
"Won't all the Western Teachings' disciples be able to rise to prominence?"
"This..."
Without exception, Guangchengzi and the others showed faint signs of unease.
Though they were enemies, they had to admit that the wine Gu Changqing brewed had truly astonishing effects.
Otherwise, it could never have produced disciples like Ji Ren and Ao Cunxin.
Even the hundred-odd thousand other disciples of the Interception Sect had undergone tremendous transformations thanks to Gu Changqing's wine.
The Eleven Golden Immortals feared that the Western Teachings' disciples might rise through this opportunity.
When that happened, even they, the so-called Chan Sect disciples, would fall short of the Western disciples.
They would truly become a laughingstock.
Hearing the anxious words of Guangchengzi and the others, Yuanshi's expression grew uglier still.
But just then, Laozi spoke quietly.
"Heh, all of you are worrying for nothing."
At those words, the Eleven Golden Immortals, Yuanshi, and the others all turned puzzled looks toward Laozi.
"Elder brother, what do you mean?"
Yuanshi asked.
Hearing this, Laozi looked in the direction where Gu Changqing and his companions had disappeared and continued:
"I am certain that Gu Changqing would never be so accommodating."
"He says he will brew wine for Jieyin and Zhunti, but how it will turn out... remains to be seen."
At last, Yuanshi seemed to understand a little.
"You mean... that brat is still playing his games, scheming against Jieyin and Zhunti?"
Yuanshi's eyes lit up.
Beside him, Laozi said nothing, but gave a slight nod.
The world said that among the Three