"What are you standing around for! Get moving!" An impatient voice came from inside the sedan chair.
Fa Ding choked for a moment, then could only wave his hand, signalling the monks to start moving, and indicating that the music and dancing should continue.
But before they could play a few notes, taking advantage of their momentary pause, a sword light, like a golden snake, wound its way from behind the stalactites in the cave and pierced through the crowd, stabbing straight into the sedan!
"Flying swords!!" Fa Ding and the others were shocked and immediately scattered, conjuring their magical treasures to flee into the shadows of the stone forest to hide.
Seeing these true men scatter like rats, a group of strong men, sorcerers, and celestial women let out cries of 'aiyo mama,' dropped the sedan chair, and turned their heads to run away.
