Shao Siming and the Tenth Son of the Golden Crow were terrified.
They had never imagined that, by now, Sun Wukong could be so terrifying.
It hadn't been long since he had killed Yinghuo.
What if he came for the two of them?
The two shivered, somewhat afraid to think further.
"Tenth Prince, if there's no Supreme Level powerhouse to act, it's hard to kill Sun Wukong. Prince, you better not provoke him. Let's wait for the Heavenly Emperor and the others to return. Only when they return will we possibly be able to kill Sun Wukong."
Baize said.
After glancing at Baize, the Tenth Son of the Golden Crow was somewhat reluctant and couldn't help asking, "Is there really no other way?"
Nodding vigorously, Baize replied, "Indeed."
The Tenth Son of the Golden Crow's eyes flashed with fierceness, and although he was reluctant, he understood that they really couldn't kill Sun Wukong now; they didn't have the strength.
