Lu Junyi had already promised to give him that Treasure, so naturally Gu Sheng was extremely fixated on it. If it weren't for concerns about his own strength and status, he would have spoken up earlier.
Lu Junyi set down his teacup and smiled, saying, "This pavilion and everything inside are worth far more than a Yellow Level Low Grade Treasure. Wu Gui, that lunatic, if he were to start a fight here—not to mention taking any lives, just ruining my pavilion—I'd take a huge loss. Rest assured, an old man's words are as solid as a nail. If he were to waltz away like this, how could our Holy Pill Sect maintain its footing in the Red Cloud Prefecture? I'm old now; matters of fighting and killing are naturally tasks for others."
With that, Lu Junyi stood up and began walking towards the door, saying, "Come now, let's go see the show."
