"What, what?"
Seeing Tang Beidou bowing deeply toward Zhang Xiaoshan on the ground, everyone present was stunned.
"Master, why, why are you bowing to him?"
The first disciple, lying awkwardly on the ground, asked in amazement.
Tang Beidou shouted angrily.
"You have no right to speak here. All disciples of the Xijing Martial Arts School, kneel down and bow to Senior Zhang."
Although the disciples were confused and bewildered, they did not dare to defy Tang Beidou's orders and immediately knelt down.
"We pay our respects to Senior Zhang."
This scene left the members of the Lin family, who had been arrogant just moments ago, utterly shocked.
"Master Tang, what are you doing?"
Lin Xingyuan asked in disbelief.
The third son, Lin Haitang, exclaimed excitedly.
