Everyone's expressions flickered uncertainly.
This Shen Mu was far too overbearing!
After defeating Yu Linfeng with a single palm strike, he had directly declared war on everyone present!
Everyone felt their dignity being gravely provoked. Fury welled up within them, and the way they looked at Su Yi turned hostile.
Zhuoyun suddenly said, "This poor monk withdraws!"
Whoosh!
Everyone turned to look at Zhuoyun, rather astonished. None had expected that this black-hearted monk from Lotus Temple, so ruthless in his actions, would be such a coward.
"Zhuoyun, do you not cultivate a fearless Vajra Heart? Why are you the first to lose your nerve now?"
Weng Changfeng frowned and spoke mockingly.
Zhuoyun looked solemn and dignified as he said earnestly, "Fearlessness does not mean ignorance. This poor monk knows I am no match for Fellow Daoist Shen Mu, so naturally I must retreat."
As he spoke, he assumed an expression of compassion for all living beings. Looking at Weng Changfeng, he said, "Fellow Daoist, heed this poor monk's advice. You should withdraw as well."
Weng Changfeng: "..."
He was so enraged he nearly laughed. This Bald Donkey was not only a coward himself, he was even urging him to retreat too. It was simply shameful beyond measure!
"I will not participate either."
At this moment, Tang Yuyan spoke in a cool tone. "Of course, I will not help Shen Mu either. I do not wish to spoil his fun."
Everyone: "..."
How much faith did Tang Yuyan have in Shen Mu to dare say such things?
"Is there anyone else who wishes to withdraw?"
Su Yi asked, taking out his wine jug and taking a light sip.
No one answered.
Everyone's expressions shifted between light and shadow.
This truly felt suffocating. One man alone had broken the deadlock that had