Shituo Kingdom,
Possessing the magic treasure, the Purple Golden Bell, one side belonging to the Golden Winged Peng could easily defeat two Taiyi Immortals without breaking a sweat, except that the person using the treasure was far too incompetent.
Sun Wukong's sudden, unorthodox maneuver snatched away the Purple Golden Bell, causing the situation to instantly reverse.
Without the Purple Golden Bell, the Golden Haired Hou could not stir up any trouble whatsoever in Wang Ming's hands.
"Spare me, spare me, Grandpa, please spare my life!"
The Golden Haired Hou incessantly begged Wang Ming for mercy; he had been battered miserably, his entire head covered in bumps.
Anyone who saw him and knew his background knew he was a golden hound; those who didn't know his background would have thought he was a toad spirit turned human, covered from head to toe in lumps.
"I don't have a grandson of your species, but since you're begging for mercy, I won't continue beating you," Wang Ming said.
The Golden Haired Hou had previously slaughtered over two thousand Xuanjia Army soldiers in a single breath, and Wang Ming himself was a human. Watching humans being casually wiped out, he inevitably felt a sense of the rabbit dying and the fox grieving. Although the Golden Haired Hou was the one who struck, Wang Ming understood all too well that the Golden Haired Hou was nothing more than a dog.
Naturally, slaughtering so many humans was this dog's unauthorized action, but the fact that it could successfully carry out the massacre was enough to show the attitude of the forces behind it.
An utter apathy toward the human race.
Aside from that sense of shared sorrow, there was also anger. He was the human king at this moment, and the Golden Haired Hou had slaughtered