How fearful can be a senior suddenly falling on the ground?

At this time, True Monarch White’s voice spread from the bamboo flute in Song Shuhang’s hand, "Fellow Daoist Shuhang, are you there? I was so bored that I decided to cultivate a bit. I have no idea where I am right now. Have you already discovered my current position? I was planning to destroy this layer of stone and come out."

Song Shuhang didn’t know whether to laugh or cry, "Hello, Senior. I’m right beside you."

"..." True Monarch White was extremely embarrassed right now.

"Senior, you can come out. Right, should I go and hide somewhere while you destroy the outer layer?" Song Shuhang asked.

"Hm. You’ll be fine as long as you stay at a distance of ten meters. I can control the strength of the explosion," True Monarch White said while brimming with confidence.

Ten meters? Song Shuhang took around twenty steps back.