The Great Ox-Head Demon's words were like a basin of cold water splashed over Zhu Bajie, instantly dispelling that thought.
"What's so amazing about you? You've only trapped us for the time being. Once we find a way out, we'll definitely come back and tear you limb from limb."
Zhu Bajie was furious, but aside from complaining a few times, there seemed to be nothing else he could do.
"You're Marshal Tian Peng, after all. You're pretty good at talking, but your abilities aren't much to speak of. I'd like to see how you plan to fight your way out."
The Great Ox-Head Demon continued to mock him.
Zhu Bajie did not know how to respond for a moment. He merely snorted, turned his head away, and stopped looking at the Great Ox-Head Demon.
At that moment, Zhu Bajie's thoughts were in complete disarray. His emotions were incredibly complicated. There was anger, self-reproach, and, more than anything else, fear.
As for Sha Wujing, he appeared relatively calm, maintaining a solemn expression. In his heart, however, he believed that no matter what happened, Wu Feng would have a way to resolve it.
Even though their current predicament seemed completely hopeless, he still believed that a miracle would happen.
He had tremendous faith in Wu Feng. The main reason was that whenever they encountered an extremely difficult problem, even if their master was troubled, Wukong would always have a solution.
Besides, Grand Supreme Elder Lao had asked Wu Feng for his opinion before attempting to overthrow the Heavenly Court and reorganize it this time.
"I think you have no chance!"
Just then, Wu Feng suddenly raised his head and looked at the Great Ox-Head Demon.
The Great Ox-Head Demon had intended to mock him, but when he saw the resolute, clear look