Hearing the words of Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie finally put his mind at ease. With this layer of security, Zhu Bajie suddenly felt confident and charged out with his Nine-toothed Rake in hand.
Zhu Bajie shouted loudly to the group of demons, "Bold evil spirits, who dares to challenge Grandpa Pig to battle?"
"Humph!" Nine Spirits Holy Yuan couldn't help but snort coldly, then said, "Which of my grandsons will teach this Zhu Bajie a lesson for me!"
The Six Lions clamored, "Grandson is willing to fight."
"Good!" Nine Spirits Holy Yuan nodded in satisfaction and then said, "Nao Lion's grandson, you will be the one to fight. If there are too many of us, it will seem like we are bullying the few with our numbers, and even if we win, it won't be glorious."
"Grandson obeys the command!" The Nao Lion bowed to take the order, then rushed out with his weapon in hand, shouting at Zhu Bajie, "Stupid pig, don't be arrogant, watch how this king will deal with you."
