Master Wu Lang’s expression was savage. “Men, Wu Zhao has offended his superior. Arrest him! If anyone still talks about this matter, we will punish him as an accomplice.”
Master Wu Lang had obviously broken all the rules and used violent methods to suppress him.
Wu Lu and Wu Yin were a little hesitant. They didn’t know if they should directly confront him head on.
At this moment, Master Wuzhao burst into laughter, tears streaming down his face.
Hei Xinjiu thought, it’s over. The old monk must have gone crazy from the shock!
Just as she was about to speak, she saw Master Wuzhao stop laughing. A jade slip appeared in his hand. After he activated it with Buddhist energy, the faint figure of an old monk appeared in the air.
When Wu Lu and the others saw it, they blurted out, “Uncle-master?”
Master Wuzhao was the first to kneel on the ground. Wu Lu and the others also knelt on the ground. Master Wu Lang’s expression changed a few times and he also knelt down.