"If the old man's so against it, then I'm even more eager to see what you've got!"
Seeing Daoist Bailong's strong reaction, Ji Yunzhou's interest was instantly piqued.
"That's exactly what we were thinking. To witness Brother Zhou's profound skills, we'll be taking advantage of you."
Jiang Jiushan and Zhang Zhizhen also walked over with smiles, standing in line with Ji Yunzhou.
"Alright, alright. A stubborn bunch who won't listen to reason."
Daoist Bailong shook his head helplessly. 'Let them be,' he thought. When it came to the Martial Dao, these guys were like cats—their curiosity was off the charts. Once they got an idea in their heads, not even a team of wild horses could drag them back.
If they wanted to ask for a beating, there was nothing he could do about it.
"An old man like me, with my old bones, won't join in on the fun. I'll head out and get out of the way for now."
