"Are you the monks heading to the Western Heaven to obtain the scriptures?"
The Gold Horn King regarded Tang Sanzang and his companions with an amused look, holding the Heaven-Shaking Staff in his hand and looking eager to try his strength.
Sun Wukong and the others had no intention of answering.
Every one of them knew full well how terrifying the Purple-Gold Red Gourd was.
If they answered the Gold Horn King, they would be sucked straight inside.
They were not about to make that mistake.
Still, aside from those Magic Treasures whose weaknesses they already knew, the Gold Horn King and the Silver Horn King were nothing special in terms of strength.
Sun Wukong held the Ruyi Jingu Bang in his hand, utterly unconcerned about the Gold Horn King.
They all knew exactly how the Magic Treasures Taishang Laojun had given the Gold Horn King and the Silver Horn King worked.
With that information known beforehand, dealing with the two kings would be simplicity itself.
Even Tang Sanzang thought the same.
He was only the Gold Horn King. Could he possibly be a match for Sun Wukong as he was now?
Even before his breakthrough, Sun Wukong could fight the Gold Horn King and the Silver Horn King together to a standstill.
How much more so now?
The Gold Horn King was somewhat surprised that none of them would acknowledge him, but he did not give it much thought.
It was not as though he did not recognize Tang Sanzang and his companions anyway.
"Your lives are mine!"
With a shout, the Gold Horn King raised the Heaven-Shaking Staff and brought it smashing down at the group.
Sun Wukong snorted coldly and swung the Ruyi Jingu Bang at the Gold Horn King.
In a one-on-one fight, Sun Wukong had