"Ao Ao Ao!"
The fierce intent above Zheng Wukong's head roared wildly within the golden clouds above him, this roar shook the heavens and the earth, causing the entire Dragon Palace to tremble relentlessly.
Although the Turtle Prime Minister came as ordered, confident about the matter, he hadn't anticipated that this always courteous monkey could be so formidable.
To be able to cut out a corpse—this surpassed the existence of top-tier Golden Immortals—such a person was being treated by him so...
For a moment, the Turtle Prime Minister's face began to twitch; he had a feeling, as if he was being sent to his death.
"Since that's the case, I bid farewell!" Zheng Wukong, struck by fierce intent, initially had a tendency to kill, but just as his murderous intent surged, he suddenly recalled his Master's words.
Leave without anger.
