Facing the countless flame monsters surging from all directions, the group wore stern expressions, yet their hearts held not an ounce of retreat.
Wukong gripped the Ruyi Jingu Bang tightly, blazing fires of battle burning in his eyes, and roared, "Come on then! Old Sun is not afraid of you lot of petty scoundrels!"
His momentum was such that it seemed capable of tearing the firmament apart and shattering the universe.
Chapter 92