In a word, the ghostly wails that were previously deafening had instantly calmed down; one could vaguely hear faint ghostly screams and the mournful cries of people before death...
Outside the city, Sha Wujing set down the large pot.
The disciples sat there and began to eat and drink...
It must be said, the flesh of fully cultivated demons is indeed different.
Especially that tiger, taking out one tiger whip; only Sha Wujing's was slightly bigger, everyone else was completely outdone.
Tang Sanzang glanced at Sun Wukong, "Wukong, why don't you compare?"
The 1.3 meters tall Sun Wukong gave him a bland look and said, "No comparison!"
Zhu Ganglie chuckled, "Monkey bro, show it and see, maybe being short, you're big where it counts."
"Get lost!" Sun Wukong glared at him fiercely and said, "Though I'm only 1.3 meters, in my species, I'm considered tall and sturdy. But then again, old Sun can transform to grow bigger or smaller. If we really compared, hmm hmm..."
