The one who had come was a Black Bear Spirit whose demonic aura towered to the skies.
Judging by his cultivation, he was also at the level of a Primordial Unity Golden Immortal.
Looking across the Prehistoric World today, a Primordial Unity Golden Immortal truly counted as a mighty lord of a region.
And for this Black Bear Spirit to have Attained the Dao as a Primordial Unity Golden Immortal, it was clear he was by no means some ordinary fellow.
"You lot! You'd better come up with compensation that satisfies this uncle, or else..."
The Black Bear Spirit held a Black Tassel Spear in one hand, resting it on his shoulder, while his other hand clawed viciously at Xuanzang and the others through the air. He grinned savagely and said, "Or else, this uncle will beat you into monkey-head mushrooms!"
Six-Eared Macaque: "???"
Yuan Hong: "???"
Sun Wukong: "I feel attacked."
"Benefactor Bear." Xuanzang stepped forward, completely ignoring the demonic aura radiating from the Black Bear Spirit, and said calmly, "It was Elder Jinchi who intended to seize this humble monk's belongings. After being discovered, he killed himself in shame and anger. It was not by our hands."
The Black Bear Spirit said, "I don't care, I don't care."
Yang Jian smiled and said, "Then, black bear, how much compensation do you want? One Spiritual Treasure?"
The Black Bear Spirit shook his head, his face full of grief and indignation. "Although that old useless thing Jinchi was a bit useless, he was still my Black Bear Great King's beloved friend and kin, my brother as close as hands and feet."
"You'll have to pay more."
"No matter how you look at it, it has to be two Spiritual Treasures."
Everyone: "..."
Judging by the Black Bear Spirit's attitude at