Seeing the two Masters' expressions, Zhang Xiaohu's heart "thumped" and he thought to himself that something must have gone wrong!
As expected, Liu Qingyang sneered, "Xiaohu, my disciple, I don't mean to underestimate your martial arts, but when you joined the Piaomiao Sect years ago, I also attended your initiation ceremony. You've only practiced martial arts for a few years, yet you dare to boldly claim that you sealed your Uncle Shi's acupoints. Do you have any idea what kind of martial arts your Uncle Shi has been practicing?"
There it was again, the memory of attending someone else's celebration.
"I knew there was a problem," thought Zhang Xiaohu. "Back then, Xiao Hua said that Stone Cow's bones and tendons were much stronger than those of an ordinary expert. The cultivation techniques he practiced must be different. What should we do now?"