There were still more than ten pavilion elders left in the arena.
Wan Tiansheng smiled and didn’t mind.
Some of the pavilion elders left in the arena laughed and said, “Old Wan, this is too much! Don’t always provoke them into fighting. If they fight too much and become enemies, it won’t be good either.”
“It’s fine.”
Wan tiansheng smiled and said, “Wu Yuehua is just a little sharp-tongued, but if she really rebelled... can she do it? She agreed, but Hong Tan and the others won’t agree. As for Old Zhou, he has to pay a price for taking advantage of them.”
“This old man is still thinking about those guys’things all these years. What’s there to think about?”
Wan tiansheng said disapprovingly, “If he has the time, he might even have a chance to get it out himself. It’s been fifty years and he still can’t let it go. What’s the point?”
