"That dragon bee has already been burned to death by Sun Wukong!"
Above the martial arts field outside, a divine light flashed across the third eye on Erlang God Yang Jian's forehead, and suddenly, the corners of his mouth curled into a smile. Like Sun Wukong, Erlang God Yang Jian's Heavenly Eye could also see the figure of the dragon bee. While others saw nothing but void in Sun Wukong's clone's hand through the Hao Tian Mirror, Erlang God Yang Jian could see the figure of the dragon bee being burned to ashes in his palm.
"The dragon bee was burned to death?"
Nezha was overjoyed, "So Wukong is now at an advantage?"
"Can't you tell if he's at an advantage?"
