However, why would Sun Wukong heed his cries?
Being called Stable Attendant riled up Sun Wukong so much that his fur bristled. The Golden Hoop in his hand fell repeatedly, each strike forceful and heavy.
In just a short while, the Green Ox Demon's face was bruised and swollen, and his injuries grew increasingly severe.
"Hmm, his health bar is getting lower and lower!" Jiang Liu, who had no intention of intervening from start to finish, watched coldly from the sidelines. Seeing the battle unfold, he realized that the Green Ox Demon was now in grave danger.
"Stop! Stop!" Blood streaming down his head, a result of being smashed by the Golden Hoop, the Green Ox Demon shouted loudly for Sun Wukong to stop.
"You vile demon, I, Old Sun, have said I'll kill you and dry your flesh to feed the fish!" However, with the Golden Hoop firmly in his hand and his eyes ferociously fierce, Sun Wukong spoke harshly.
