This master was also the type of person who feared neither heaven nor earth.
Sun Wukong too was brimming with a fighting spirit, wanting to compete with the ancient gods of legend.
Sun Wukong was also aware that his strength was still lacking, far inferior to the existence of an Ancient Heavenly Emperor, unless he could step into the Realm of Heavenly Venerate, only then would he have the capital to vie for superiority.
But, was it so easy to achieve the status of Heavenly Venerate?
His gaze swept over the people present.
Aside from Fahai and Bai Yu, almost everyone was standing on the edge of the Realm of Heavenly Venerate.
But, it was just that fine line they could not breach.
It was so for Immortal Master Erlang, for Nezha, and just the same for him, Sun Wukong.
The only one at the Realm of Heavenly Venerate was Ying Hook.
