Moli had not expected Bai Qianqian to be so strong either, and wariness flashed through her beautiful eyes.
Lin Luo, the most mysterious of them all, had yet to act.
Yet Bai Qianqian, who obeyed his every command, already possessed such strength.
It was simply too incredible.
But Jin Lun, burning with jealousy, still had not noticed anything wrong. He still thought Lin Luo was living off a woman and shouted resentfully, "You're nothing but a useless coward hiding behind a woman. If you've got the guts, fight me."
Even Moli was left speechless by those words.
This idiot still had not figured out who was stronger.
Just then, a disturbance sounded in the jungle.
The next second, more than a dozen Ghost-Faced Monkeys charged over like a swarm of locusts.
Every Ghost-Faced Monkey had a murderous gleam in its eyes that made people afraid to meet its gaze.
Moli, who had still been thinking about guarding against Lin Luo, immediately turned grave.
Even with her strength, she would probably struggle to escape unscathed from this troop of monkeys.
As for Jin Lun and Liu Hong, their eyes filled with terror.
If the Ghost-Faced Monkeys targeted them, they would probably be doomed.
"Hand over half the Monkey Wine, and I can let you leave alive."
Even surrounded by the troop of monkeys, Lin Luo remained as calm as ever.
His words, however, immediately made Moli's expression waver.
Jin Lun, meanwhile, began cursing furiously.
"A cripple like you whose Companion Ghost was destroyed still wants a share of the Monkey Wine? You must have a death wish."
Jin Lun kept ranting.
But he had just been injured by Bai Qianqian, and he was also the weakest, which undoubtedly drew the monkeys' attention.
One Ghost-Faced Monkey let out a strange cry before