Hearing Master Chang Xing's words and seeing Zhang Xiaohua's withdrawal, the Arhat Formation also stopped, knowing that the formation had been broken, and the monks' faces were full of shame.
"You can all go down!" Master Changgeng said expressionlessly, "Remember, there are always people above us and heavens above the sky. Young Hero Ren may not be old, but his martial arts are powerful and his inner strength is rare. You underestimated him from the beginning!"
"Thank you for your guidance, Martial Uncle!"
The eighteen monks put their hands together, bowed and retreated.
Standing beside Master Changgeng, Meng hurriedly rushed over, asking softly, "How is it? Are you hurt?"
Zhang Xiaohua smiled and nodded to her, saying, "Thank you for your concern, Senior Sister!"
Meng smiled faintly, not saying much.
