Wan Qingteng wanted to persuade them, but he could find no reason to do so.
He knew very well how deeply Mu Jingfei and Fang Chongyi hated Tuoba Xiongzhen. A few words from him could never persuade them.
"I won't bother, then. Do whatever you like!" Wan Qingteng said bitterly.
Naturally, he hoped the three of them could band together. That way, every side would have to be wary of them, even if they were the weakest three.
But now, Mu Jingfei and Fang Chongyi were effectively helping neither side. Their sole purpose was to deal with Tuoba Xiongzhen. That was how they put it, but by dealing with Tuoba Xiongzhen, they would indirectly help Huang Xiao's side.
Wan Qingteng would certainly not let Old Sun's side have its way. He would not choose Tuoba Xiongzhen, which left him only Wu Longfeng.
"Wan Qingteng, now that is a wise choice. Once that old ghost Sun is dead, the Medicine King Hall will still be yours," Wu Longfeng said with a faint smile.
"Hmph!" Wan Qingteng snorted coldly without answering Wu Longfeng.
Speaking of which, apart from Old Sun, he should have been the oldest person present. Yet he was no match for Wu Longfeng and had no choice but to bow his head before him. It filled him with anger, and, of course, helplessness.
Wu Longfeng did not particularly mind Wan Qingteng's coldness. Naturally, he did not believe Wan Qingteng would truly help him, but having Wan Qingteng on his side was still a rare gain. Of course, Wan Qingteng had no other choice, either.
"It seems you're seeking your own death!" Tuoba Xiongzhen said coldly, staring at Fang Chongyi. "Do you think mastering a mere smattering of the Evil Daoist Canon lets you challenge me?"
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