Where's Waddles

The old man said to the small Lai Yiteng, "I can see doubt written into your very facial expression. If you do not believe my words, allow me to demonstrate."

Somehow his tone was even and sage-like, really not like what Lai Yiteng was used to, and it both made him feel cautious and in awe of the man.

Lotus Sect Master An was wearing a long white robe, embroidered with silver and gold lotuses. With a flourish of his sleeve, he went out of the carriage door.

Lai Yiteng only peeked his face out to get a better look and almost get shot in the eye with an arrow from a crossbow. 

He gasped and ducked his head back in, but saw that the arrow was lying on the ground, split perfectly in two. In the next flash of movement that old man stood in front of the line of bandits.

Lifting a palm, one bandit was blown into the ground before he could react, his body making a crater in the earth.