Oh, this...
It ended before it even began, the demons were stuck, like ducks with their necks squeezed, their faces turning red.
Especially the supporters of the Six Saints, their faces were flushed with shame, feeling like they couldn't show their faces anymore.
It was too embarrassing, one move after another, and it was the Six Saints who acted together, yet they couldn't harm a single hair on their opponent and were instead suppressed and forced to kneel down in a sorry state, unable to watch any longer.
"Haha, I'm dying of laughter, thought they were so strong, but they were suppressed with just one move, not giving any face at all."
"I was careless, didn't dodge, hahaha..."
"Xiu'er! I didn't dodge either..."
"Look at the Six Saints, each and every one of them with faces covered in dust and dirt, shameful to the extreme!"
"If you ask me, they should never have provoked Sun Wukong. He's usually easy to talk to, as long as you don't provoke him, then all is well."
