"They're here!"
Hua Xiaoyao and Hua Sijun immediately perked up. Hadn't they been holed up here waiting for a fight?
But when they looked up at the few scattered figures in the distance, they were instantly disappointed.
Only this many people? What was there to fight?
"Ah, Brother, look! A monkey!"
Hua Xiaoyao immediately burst out laughing. Were these monks here for comedy? Were they performing with a monkey?
The monkey had started getting excited as soon as he neared Spirit Mountain. Especially when he saw the scene ravaged by war, his blood began to boil.
He had long been fed up with that always sanctimonious fat man.
If he hadn't failed to find a suitable opportunity, he would have wanted to beat him up long ago.
Now, he was going to meet the one who had taken down Spirit Mountain and see whether that person was stronger, or whether he was a cut above.
But before he could be happy for long, his mood soured when he heard the conversation between the two children.
Buddha Ancestor had originally thought that the people he sent out would bring back a huge force. Given his prestige, the Dao Ancestor might even come in person.
When he saw clearly that only a monkey had arrived, his eyes rolled back, and he fainted on the spot.
The monkey locked onto Hua Qiang, who was sitting there cracking sunflower seeds and smoking, and pointed his Golden Cudgel at him.
"Hey! Get up here! Let's fight!"
Fuck!
Hua Xiaoyao was having none of it.
This bastard dared to act so arrogantly right in front of him. Had he asked him?
Had he agreed?
He wanted to lay a hand on his Old Man? He would have to get past him first.
"Old Man, I'm going