Sun Wukong paused for a moment, and in just that moment, there was no one left in front of him.
"Wait, you're not leaving any for Old Sun?"
"Well, you're just too slow to act."
Nezha chuckled and patted Sun Wukong on the shoulder, "But you'll have your turn soon."
"Just have the two birds up there handle it."
"What do you mean by two birds? We are of higher rank than you!"
"Hey, you two little sparrows, do you perhaps want to try Old Sun's tricks?"
Seeing Sun Wukong roll up his sleeves, the two Golden Crows instantly cowered.
To say nothing else, they were certainly older.
But the problem is, their strength doesn't match up to Sun Wukong's.
No matter what, Sun Wukong stands in line with figures like Nezha and Second Master!
"Alright, alright."
Even though the two Golden Crows said this, they still immediately burned their wings.
In the next second, the heavenly fire descended!
The city was filled with wails.
"How many did you just kill?"
