After issuing the command, Demon Ancestor Luo Hu turned his attention back to Sun Wukong, waved his hand to open another space rift, and pointed, "Go, I will first send you to the Netherworld, then I will deal with that Heavenly Demon Dragon."
Sun Wukong's brows slightly furrowed, and a struggle flashed through his eyes. After a moment, he clenched his teeth and said, "We will not leave for now!"
"Not leaving? Why? Are you not worried about the safety of Flower-Fruit Mountain?"
A trace of surprise crossed Demon Ancestor Luo Hu's eyes.
"Of course I'm worried, but I believe Leng Xuan and the others can hold on until I, Old Sun, return. Flower-Fruit Mountain has been quietly developing for years, and it's time to test the results. If every time I leave, they are so fragile, what's there to talk about revitalizing the Demon Clan?"
