"..."
"..."
Seeing the enemy retreating back to the mountain, Subduing Dragon said nothing, Subduing Tiger did not speak, and the Eighteen Arhats left in silence, with a bit of panic, not daring to stay a moment longer.
There was no other way, the person's strength completely surpassed their estimations. Although he did not use a heavy hand against them in the name of righteousness, or make things difficult for them, there was no guarantee he wouldn't change his mind and cause more troubles.
After all, with the precedent of Wuqu, a hundred thousand Celestial Soldiers set out, and only one returned; now it was their turn, who knew if there would be a play of "None of the Eighteen Arhats return" to be sung about in the world?
Go, go, go!
The Eighteen Arhats hurried away and in an instant, disappeared without trace.
Thousands of miles away, on Qingfeng Mountain, the cultivators saw the hurry in the Buddha's light and knew the outcome of the battle.
"The Eighteen Arhats..."
