They had come.
"Here they come!" Bai Mu gripped his ruler, his gaze solemn as he watched the clouds above.
In an instant, hundreds of martial artist silhouettes emerged from within the clouds, descending from the heavens with overwhelming momentum, as if heavenly gods had descended to the mortal world!
"Still trying to run?" Mo Wenshen sneered.
Xun Zhizang said disdainfully, "You're not only a dog that knows how to bite people, but one that knows how to chase them, too. Not bad. If I ever keep a dog in the future, I'll definitely want one like you—a dog that knows how to bite. But I don't want my dog to betray me like you do!"
"Xun Zhizang, I've long experienced how sharp your tongue is!" Mo Wenshen said coldly, his eyes sharp. "But relying on nothing more than your silver tongue to change today's outcome? That would be harder than climbing to heaven!"
Tan Gang stepped forward and said impassively, "Master Jiufeng, before you became a monk, I wanted to fight you. What a pity that over the years, you kept running and running, even fleeing all the way to the Buddhist Land of the Western Continent to become a monk at Buddha's Fate Temple. You never gave us the chance to cross hands!"
"Amitabha!" Monk Jiufeng recited a Buddhist invocation and said no more.
"Bai Mu, how about we give it a try?" the effeminate man Su Linghai said with a light chuckle.
"Sorry, I'm not interested in men!" Bai Mu chuckled. "But I still have something to say to you. Your parents gave you a perfectly good man's body, yet you live neither as a man nor a woman. Disgusting. Don't you know that the world still has the four words 'propriety, justice, integrity, and honor'? How