Sun Wukong laughed heartily, "That's exactly what I mean, after more than three hundred years, I, the Monkey, have finally graduated. With my abilities, even a Great Golden Immortal would take a beating without any mistake! Rabbit, tsk tsk... are you about to become immortal?"
Qin Shou: "mmp!"
"Rabbit, with a great battle imminent, let's not delay any longer, shall we go?" said the Pagoda-bearing Heavenly Lord.
Qin Shou nodded and replied, "Then let's go."
Once they finished speaking, a group of people left in bustling array.
As for the Phoenix Clan, apart from those who were beaten, the only ones left standing were the woeful-looking Hongran Daoist, the great elder, and Zhao Yuhuang with a bitter expression on his face.
The sixth elder, clutching his waist, struggled to climb out of the pit, swearing, "Who the hell sneak-attacked me!"
Unfortunately, no one paid him any attention.
