"This demon is formidable; we're no match for him, let's get out of here,"
Immortal Master Erlang suddenly shouted.
Mainly because the more he fought, the more apprehensive he felt.
The man before him was, after all, his uncle, the ruler of the Three Realms.
Hearing his words, Sun Wukong and the others, in perfect sync, took off right away.
Immortal Master Erlang, feeling the Jade Emperor's furious gaze, let out a forced laugh and disappeared in a streak of light.
Only after they had left did Wang Shan arrive.
Seeing the Jade Emperor with a bruised nose and swollen face, he was dumbfounded.
"Your, Your Majesty, your servant arrived too late to save you, please punish me," he said.
The corner of the Jade Emperor's mouth twitched as he returned to his original appearance.
He had intended to smile, but the action pulled at the wounds on his face, causing him to wince in pain.
