Is this a joke?
Ordinarily, who would take the Human Race seriously? To deities and demons, humans are no more than ants, or perhaps blood food.
Even though there are human Immortals, not many are truly powerful.
There aren't many Heavenly Venerates from the Human Race, and not a single Great Heavenly Venerate at all.
With a smile on his lips, Sun Wukong looked at the stunned expressions on everyone's faces atop Fruit Mountain and said, "You didn't expect it, did you? The weak Human Race actually possesses such formidable power."
"Yes, even though we are of the Human Race, we never thought humans could be so strong, strong enough to seal the Heaven Sealing Emperor."
Sun Wukong's lips quirked up slightly as he chuckled, "There are still many things you haven't thought of. Old Sun is going to head to the Heavenly Palace first; there are some matters I need to handle."
