Sun Wukong looked at the Sword Array with interest, feeling quite impressed as it slightly resembled the one in his memory.
After all, having dreams of Immortal Swords, he remained curious about such things.
The old turtle was much more straightforward, losing interest after a brief sensation and remarked, "All flash and no substance, utterly useless."
It was the honest truth, for both of them, the Sword Array was indeed too childish, completely useless.
Not to mention anything else, their sheer power alone was enough to suppress their attackers, without any need to employ other Divine Skills or Spells.
"What I'm actually curious about is, which faction do you belong to, and why are you attacking us?" inquired Sun Wukong.
Lying in a pit, disaster struck from above, it couldn't get stranger than this.
Especially when witnessing over a dozen people gritting their teeth, with expressions as if they wanted to devour him alive, it was hard to imagine how he had provoked them.
