At this moment, a prayer bead suddenly flew out of nowhere, directly hitting the intruders, and they all fell to the ground instantly.
Soon after, a monk landed in front of everyone. Behind him, the door of the Shaolin Temple opened, and seven or eight monks with wooden sticks rushed out.
"Old monk, you'd better not interfere, or I'll burn down your Shaolin Temple." The squad leader, seeing the monks blocking Lin Wushuang, threatened immediately.
"Pa pa pa..."
Just as the words fell, a sound of slaps echoed.
Indeed, it was that master who dashed over to slap them, his speed as fast as lightning, completing the series of movements in the blink of an eye.
He was none other than Master Wu Hui of the Shaolin Temple, the third senior of the Sect Leader, and a formidable powerhouse with a perfect mastery of the Seven Star Celestial Dao.
"Master, these are people from the Wolfman Race, they want to kill me." Lin Wushuang, seeing her savior, cried out urgently.
