Rustle, rustle!
A series of chaotic sounds came from the grass on the side, and Sun Wukong's eyelids twitched, continuing to absorb energy.
Several small monsters emerged from the bushes.
They looked exactly like the monsters that Wu Tao and others had slain, only much smaller in size!
They seemed to be the offspring of these monsters.
As soon as these little monsters appeared, they rushed fiercely towards Sun Wukong and the others, opening their bloody mouths wide.
Bam!
Bam, bam!
The little monsters couldn't pounce on Sun Wukong and the others; their bodies were blocked by a barrier.
They seemed a little dizzy from the collision.
After shaking their heads to clear their minds, the little monsters continued to charge at Sun Wukong and the others, one after another.
The rumbling sound passed into the barrier, but neither Sun Wukong nor the Hong Jun Daoist Ancestor reacted, continuing to absorb power and cultivate with all their might.
