"If you must have a specific title, you may call me 'Wu Gang'."
The voice of Wu Gang echoed in his ears, leaving Posun uncertain if it was out of frustration or a desperate deep breath.
In an instant, the faces on the roots of the osmanthus tree began to proliferate at a terrifying speed.
"Now, let's see how you plan to stop me!"
A rumbling sound accompanied by the trembling earth spread throughout the Taiyin Star.
Wu Gang wanted to cut down those assimilated roots like before, but was shocked to discover that even the ground beneath his feet had manifested a ferocious face.
This scene fell into the eyes of the creatures on the ground.
It was as if the moon in the sky had suddenly come to life.
The grim, enormous face twisted, revealing a manic smile that anyone could clearly see.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The assaults of Wu Gang, Chang'e, Zhuang Zhou, and even Lu Huaijin followed in succession.
