"Hmph, just me alone, you two joined hands to kill my disciple Da-da. I'm willing to fight both of you alone, to avenge my disciple and seek justice."
Old Yang said.
"A fight to the death?"
Yang Jian asked curiously.
His eyes showed a hint of excitement.
If it were a fight to the death, it seems today another Supreme might fall.
The crowd was shocked by his bold words.
Old Yang shook his head and said: "It's not a fight to the death, just a regular battle, determining a winner and loser will suffice, no need to risk life and death."
Yang Jian seemed a bit disappointed.
He scrutinized Old Yang for a while before saying to Sun Wukong: "You could've handled this alone, why call me? Let me face this opponent instead, I've had some realizations lately, and I want to test them."
"Sure."
Sun Wukong replied with a smile.
He wasn't worried about Yang Jian losing. Since Yang Jian wanted to act alone, he clearly had enough confidence.
