Kong Zhi couldn't help but sneer. If one Wu Can was not his match, would all his disciples put together be inadequate?
If that was the case, he might as well resign from his leadership role in the Arhat Hall!
Actually, making use of a popular saying, if these many disciples couldn't handle this young man, he might as well 'eat shit' in a live broadcast!
Kong Zhi was this confident, so he suppressed his anger, closed his eyes again and pretended to recite sutras leisurely.
However, what he could hear were continuous, frantic sounds, obviously all coming from the disciples of the Arhat Hall.
"Could all these disciples still fail to subdue this arrogant young man? No, it's impossible, it's just a matter of time, just wait for a moment!"
Kong Zhi continued to keep his eyes closed, not even bothering to look. He believed that when he opened his eyes, he would surely see the image of that young man being pinned down.
