Wang Xi's face was grim, and he said angrily, "What do you mean by 'your enemy'? Have you forgotten your mission?"
At this time, Xi Nian seemed to finally come to his senses.
His expression changed slightly, but he still said, "Hmph, I don't need you to remind me."
However, from his expression, it was clear he realized the mistake he had made.
But, Xi Nian naturally couldn't bow his head in front of Wang Xi.
In his view, Wang Xi was merely a pawn of the Dark Demon Abyss, how could he possibly bow to Wang Xi?
He was the master, while Wang Xi was merely a servant.
Wang Xi's face darkened slightly, he sharply sensed Xi Nian's thoughts.
Even though he was annoyed, Wang Xi showed little outward reaction.
He stared at Sun Wukong, calculating whether he could kill him.
Just then, a stream of light descended, and Yang Jian arrived, his aura swallowing the Sun, Moon, and Starry River, directly entering the battle.
"Second Brother," Nezha shouted excitedly.
