"Who said I have no way to take it down? It's just a little rabbit, I, I have plenty of methods ..." Duanmu Bai countered somewhat indignantly, yet it was quite apparent he was lacking confidence. Sun Wukong watched silently from the side, the corner of his mouth curling up in a sneer, and then his gaze fell on the demon core in Huang Zhen's hand.
"Is this the demon core? It really contains a ton of energy, but it seems rather impure with some impurities ..."
