The old man did not say anything, but the space around him seemed to be twisting violently, filled with killing intent.
At this moment, Ye Xuan noticed that there was a group of young disciples below this old man. If he guessed correctly, they were also from the Immortal Divine sect.
"Hehe, this is interesting. Things are going to become fun again."
As he muttered to himself, another figure made their entrance. There were sparks and lightning trailing behind this figure, and there was even the sound of rhythmic drum beats, seemingly heralding this person's arrival.
Thump, thump, thump, thump…
The originally tense atmosphere was immediately shattered with the arrival of this furry monkey.
"F*ck! Why did this little furry monkey come here?"
Everyone was taken aback and surprised, but the little monkey was unfazed by the attention. Wukong raised his staff aloft and then slammed it into the barrier in front of him.
Bang!
