The crowd’s expressions filled with uncertainty.0

Shen Mu was far too domineering!0

After defeating Yu Linfeng, he directly declared war on every single person here!0

All of them found this an affront to their dignity. Their hearts filled with indignation. Now, when they looked at Su Yi, their expressions were decidedly unfriendly.0

But then, Zhuo Yun said, “This humble monk will withdraw!”0

Whoosh!0

All eyes were instantly upon Zhuo Yun. Everyone was flabbergasted. They would never have imagined that the black-hearted monk of Lotus Temple would wimp out like this.0

“Zhuo Yun, aren’t you cultivating the ‘fearless heart of a golden vajra?’ Why are you the first of us to back down?” Weng Changfeng furrowed his brow and sneered.0

Zhuo Yun said with the solemn countenance of a Buddhist statue, “Fearless doesn’t mean ignorant. I know that I am no match for Fellow Daoist Shen. It’s only right that I back down.”0

Then, with the utmost compassion for all of creation, he said to Weng Changfeng, “Daoist Brother, I suggest you heed this humble monk’s warning and step back as well.”1

“....” Weng Changfeng was so angry that he almost laughed. Bad enough that the bald donkey wimped out. Now he wants me to wimp out too!? How...0