Above the clouds, the two watched Meng Chuan below, not a single one went down to help.
Indifferent.
Why so?
It was simply unnecessary for them to act to restrain this "crazy" young man.
The sands began to fly, a great wind whipped up a fog.
Not just the training ground, at this moment the entire Martial Arts Monastery was enveloped in dust and mist because of him.
Inside, more than half of the buildings were slanted and severely damaged!
Thud!
A tremor echoed from the earth, not from the Martial Arts Monastery, nor caused by Meng Chuan.
Instead, the entire Lian Tian Peak was shaking and trembling!
In the distance, all monks were taken aback.
Their bodies lowered in unison, staring into the pit where Meng Chuan stood.
"Amitabha... How could Brother Meng cause such a commotion to shake the heavens and earth?"
The young monk Jue Ming immediately marveled at Meng Chuan's formidable power, grown stronger than imagined, comparable to his own Grandmaster's master.
