"What immense strength!"
After rolling twice, Brother Zhong Haotian steadied himself, and a touch of seriousness appeared in his gaze towards Sun Wukong.
At the same time, there was also a hint of excitement.
It seemed he really underestimated Sun Wukong; this guy's power was far stronger than he had estimated!
Hey, how interesting! So interesting!
Brother Zhong Haotian's fighting spirit was stirred, and a golden long spear appeared in his hand.
"Junior Brother Wukong, it's been a long time since I last used this Slaying God Spear, but today I shall make an exception for you!"
Zhong Haotian looked at Sun Wukong, a slight smirk at the corner of his mouth, and in the next moment, his figure vanished from sight like lightning, instantly appearing in front of Sun Wukong.
The spear in his hand was like a dragon, splitting into three to stab at Sun Wukong's face, the speed was extremely fast.
"So fast!"
