"If you want him driven out, drive him out! I can't stand the sight of him anyway. There's nothing to discuss. How can we not throw out an arrogant brat like that? I want his life, too!
"As for the Cultivation Tower, what does it matter? There are only ten days or so until the competition. How much progress could he possibly make?
"Could the Cultivation Tower be better than the Saint Realm? Bullshit!" Gao Gang slammed the table and cursed furiously.
"I also heard that Qiu Bai might have reached perfection," Bu Qingyun said.
"Impossible! Qiu Bai only just reached the early Great Martial Master stage. How could he suddenly leap straight into the perfection realm? Unless he swallowed an Immortal Pill, perhaps," Gao Gang snorted.
"Even if he hasn't reached perfection, he's probably in the middle or late stage. It's all Tang Wen's doing," Qiu Jin snorted.
"Fine, then. That brat will definitely enter the Six-Academy Grand Competition. We'll find a way to cripple him then," Gao Gang snorted.
"We need to step up Dongmen Xiao's training over the next few days. Once he reaches the great martial master realm, if Tang Wen runs into him, whether he lives or dies will be entirely in his hands," Qiu San said.
"If nothing else works, open the Ancestral Treasury and pour the power directly into Dongmen Xiao. Use the power our ancestors left behind to help him cross that major realm barrier," Gao Gang said.
"Another defeat! I feed you and give you drink, and the moment you reach the battlefield, you all turn into cowards! Spineless bastards! Not one of you can spare me any worry. Does Heaven truly mean to destroy my Great Chu?" In the Imperial Study, Chu Beili smashed several antique vases after receiving the