"Old Sun cannot be bothered to waste words with you! If you know what is good for you today, take your people and leave obediently. Otherwise, even if you manage to escape my staff today, one day I will lead the disciples and descendants of Flower Fruit Mountain into your Spider Cave and slaughter every last one of you." Sun Wukong sneered coldly in warning.
"Oh my, Victorious Fighting Buddha has such murderous intent. How terrifying. If it were only our Spider Cave, we would not dare trouble Fangcun Mountain alone. Even if the Great Sage tells us to withdraw, how are we supposed to answer to Lion Camel Ridge and Lingbo City?" Hua Shiniang said, pretending to be troubled.
"Hmph! Do not try to use Lion Camel Ridge and Lingbo City to pressure Old Sun. Which one of them have I not fought before? If anything happens to my master today, then prepare for a fight to the death with me." Sun Wukong narrowed his eyes at Hua Shiniang, then swept his gaze toward the void on the other side.
Silver light flickered in the void there, and the figure of a tall, upright young man emerged.
He bore an extraordinary air, clad in Coiling Dragon Cloud-Patterned Armor and wearing a White Jade Dragon Crown. He held a Three-Point Double-Edged Blade and carried a Spirit Rhinoceros Moon-Gazing Bow at his waist. His face was exceptionally handsome, his features valiant and imposing, and between his brows was a dark date-red mark containing a golden vertical stripe.
The newcomer was none other than Erlang God Yang Jian. Crouching at his feet was a huge, jet-black hound—the Howling Celestial Dog.
The man and dog both radiated an immensely powerful aura, enough to strike fear into anyone who looked upon them.
"Sun Wukong,