"Great Saint, I think it's better for you to keep your distance from Ye Zi in the future. In this situation, I feel that saying something more domineering might have a better effect!" Wu Ming turned his head and said to Sun Wukong. Sun Wukong was taken aback and said, "Really? Then you try!" After that, he addressed a squad leader from the Underworld God Army, "Hey you, can you ask that again? Wu Ming said my last answer wasn't quite right!"
The squad leader of the Underworld God Army could hardly contain his anger and immediately gave the order for all troops to attack. Watching the squad leader issue the order directly, Sun Wukong pursed his lips and said, "Ah, why is everyone so boring!" Then, empty-handed, he charged towards the two hundred neatly organized members of the Underworld God Army. Ming Tiekuang slapped his forehead and shouted, "Great Saint, charging is the Dragon Emperor's job, your task is to support from the center, support from the center!"
