Watching his master's steady appearance, Zhang Xiaohu's heart ached. He walked steadily to the edge of the field, standing silently and watching, not speaking. He knew that if it were before Piaomiao Sect was destroyed, let alone standing at the edge of the field, even just walking to the entrance of the courtyard, Wen Wenhai would be able to hear his footsteps!
But now, Wen Wenhai's chest had been pierced by a powerful Righteous Path Alliance expert, and all his internal strength had been lost. Although he still had the foundation for practicing martial arts, his farming and fist-fighting skills were no different from ordinary people. Yet, when fighting with others, as long as he did not use his internal strength, three to five people were still no match for him. However, compared to his previous prowess, there was a world of difference.
Fortunately, Wen Wenhai had Zhang Xiaohu as his disciple to teach, which was much better than others who had lost their martial arts!