"Hehe, why does Changsheng Melon Baby look so defeated? Looking at this old heart makes me anxious!" The Medicine Immortal Old Man saw Gu Changsheng like this, raised his hand, and touched his own wrinkled face, speaking with a forced smile, "Actually, this is a good thing, isn't it?"
"A good thing? How can this be a good thing?" Gu Changsheng heard this, finally withdrawing his gaze from the direction Zhou Mu and Shi Wujue had left, and asked quietly.
The Medicine Immortal Old Man saw his misguided disciple finally looking at him properly, and a smile immediately appeared on his old face as he eagerly spoke, "Melon Baby, think about it, how awkward would it be for the three of you to go on like this? Sooner or later, they would have a gentleman's contest, and if no one stepped back, it would end in a life-or-death struggle. Now it's good, they've fought and it's all settled!"
