"Yes, Numbers One, Three, and Five, including Gao Guang, Number Four, they don't seem to be great fighters, but the successors they brought in are all capable."
Otto looked at Gao Guang again, his face full of disdain, "Just you, not only are you useless in a fight, but now your leg is broken too. What use are you, a piece of trash!"
Gao Guang was furious, he retorted angrily, "You're the piece of trash! Others have chosen such great successors, why did you harm me? Do you think I'm keen on being your successor, ugh!"
Number Four and his disciple started arguing. Otto, seemingly not expecting Gao Guang to be so defiant, was equally enraged and then shouted, "I should just finish you off and be done with it, to spare myself the annoyance of seeing you."
The Number Three successor suddenly interjected, "Stop with all this nonsense. What do you want to do? Just spit it out."
