Jiang Hao became speechless inwardly. This monk was truly shameless. He sighed; there was no reason to argue with them.
He looked towards all the cultivators who were inside the array and surrounding him. There were thirteen from Ethereal Cloud Sanctuary, eleven from Azure Sky Sect, and seven from this unknown monastery.
There were twelve peak-stage grade beasts, while some of the early-stage grade-four beasts waited outside the array as they couldn't attack him.
He took out his sword and waited for any of them to move. There was no need for him to attack; they would do so on their own if they wanted to tire and waste his spirit qi.
As expected, just as he brought out his sword, he saw them bringing out their own weapons, most of which were spears and bows.
He had expected this much, as they wouldn't want to get close to him unconditionally, not without wasting much of his time.
