Seeing the change in the battlefield in such a short amount of time, the bullet screen in the live broadcast room once again exploded with comments:
["No, my roommate, the sharpshooter, just closed the curtains, and he hasn't finished yet, how come you've already ended?"]
["Shouldn't the strongest be that White Dragon? How did this monkey come into the scene, swing his stick around casually, and all the wolves are killed?"]
["This Little Stone Monkey doesn't even come up to my knee, I thought it was some second-tier Spirit..."]
["This is fucking eight years old.jpg"]
["Fun fact: Sun Wukong isn't tall either"]
["Damn, he's contracted the true Great Sage Equal to Heaven"]
["Youngsters are really playful, tricking Instructor into using his ultimate move and then slaughtering him"]
["Okay, okay, so the Instructor was also part of your play, huh?"]
["Suddenly, I feel so useless. I can't compete with my predecessors or the newcomers, I don't even know why I exist"]
