The plump monk stood up, chuckling:
"Understood, it will definitely be executed! Captain Meng, listen to Buddha, you sit down first, and we'll discuss. Also, Liao Yuan, don't be anxious."
Meng Chuan nodded and then sat down.
Liao Chen was indeed the closest to him among the four monks.
After hearing his words, he was the second to express his stance after Master Liaohai.
Meanwhile, Liao Yuan and Liao Qing listened to his explanation, and their expressions eased a lot.
Seeing this, Meng Chuan didn't give it much thought.
Nor did he bother to remember any grudges; there was no need for that.
Everyone understands that execution is what's important.
Honestly, let's not talk about who's stronger; that's undoubtedly undeniable.
On the surface, the few Shaolin members are older than himself and their Martial Arts realm is a level higher.
Plus, everyone is a national talent; no one is nobler than the other.
Being criticized like this, not accepting it is quite normal.
