"This monkey has completely lost his mind, even if we join hands, we cannot stop him."
Yang Jian gritted his teeth and said. He had only recently achieved sainthood, but Sun Wukong surpassed him in one fell swoop, leaving a bitter taste in his heart as the joy of becoming a saint vanished without a trace.
Li Yuanba was in a similar mood, but Fuxi did not mind much, for even in his past life, there had been beings who were more powerful than him. Being able to become a saint satisfied him.
Houtu remained silent, but she was full of curiosity about Qin Jun.
Who exactly was this child, that he had so many saints under his command?
What surprised her most was that Sun Wukong had also become a saint, and from the looks of it, not even the Three Purities arriving would be a match for him.
"Don't panic!"
