"A monkey?"
"How dare you!"
Although Tang Yi's voice was soft, the monkey had keen ears and instantly shouted angrily, "How dare you call me, the Great Sage of the Zhuyan clan, a monkey!"
"Zhuyan? Great Sage?" Tang Yi shook his head, "Never heard of it!"
"Hmph!"
The Great Sage Zhuyan immediately let out a disdainful snort and looked down upon Tang Yi with contempt, "An ignorant mortal like you obviously wouldn't have heard of my Divine Clan of Zhuyan!"
"Forget it!" said the Great Sage Zhuyan dismissively, "A mere ant like you, I'll spare your life this time!"
With a casual flick of his hand, the Great Sage Zhuyan seemed to be brushing away an ant with ease.
Although the Great Sage Zhuyan said he would let Tang Yi go, the surging Palm Wind, if it were to hit Tang Yi, would leave him half-dead even if it didn't kill him.
