"Shall we go over and chat with him?"
Not far from where Sun Wukong was, a fierce-looking monkey asked a small, black ape beside him.
"Go? Seeing the immortals and Buddhas, I, the King of All Demons, feel sick!" The small black ape was also Sun Wukong, but a demonic monkey filled with murderous and Demonic Qi.
The sacredness of immortals and Buddhas were the very beings he sought to destroy!
Yet Sun Wukong had become an immortal, a Buddha. The King of All Demons couldn't wait to slaughter him to uphold the reputation of Sun Wukong!
He was the true Sun Wukong!
The taller monkey beside the King of All Demons also had a gloomy expression, "I want the immortals and Buddhas all to vanish into thin air; indeed, it is not fitting for me to associate with him."
Most Sun Wukongs who had suffered greatly or those who transmigrated into Sun Wukong did not converse with Sun Wukong, as they believed that different paths did not lead to common goals.
