The sky trembled violently, flames blazed fiercely, and two light shadows collided in the sea of fire, exploding into resplendent light.
They kept colliding, separating, and colliding again, as if it were endless.
"Don't you care about those Heavenly Soldiers and Generals anymore?"
Immortal Zhenyuan's body was in severe pain, and he was almost unable to hold on.
"Less nonsense."
Sun Wukong attacked relentlessly.
Giant palms accompanied by roaring winds struck at Immortal Zhenyuan, each impact like a heavy hammer smashing down, threatening to shatter his bones.
"This guy..."
Immortal Zhenyuan fumed internally, "Isn't he supposed to remember our past relationships?"
Initially, he collided with Sun Wukong with high spirits, but now, he could no longer bear it and had only one choice.
"Run!"
Immortal Zhenyuan turned into a streak of silver light and flew into the sky.
Sun Wukong promptly followed.
He wasn't worried about the situation on the battlefield.
