He still hadn't seen the other Bodhisattvas of Great Virtue Temple, which made that old monk, Hai Shu, the most likely culprit.
If he couldn't leave, a battle with the others was inevitable. If you don't kill, someone else will kill you.
Grand View Cave Zen wasn't exactly large, but it wasn't small, either. The entire area was comparable to a small city, and a Zombie God's perception was enough to envelop it completely.
Since everyone was trapped here, they couldn't possibly just let them all stand around and stare at each other.
Perhaps a brutal slaughter was required, and only the final victor would be allowed to leave.
But that wasn't what Yang An cared about.
He wasn't the only one trapped. The others were in the same predicament. If they couldn't leave, they would just start killing.
