Zi Yan used a spatial displacement and grabbed Crocodile God Suo Dun in her hand.
"First monkeys, now crocodiles. Pretty interesting. I wonder if I can make handbags out of this crocodile's skin."
Souton was so frightened by those words that his heart nearly stopped. He desperately wanted to beg for mercy, but he no longer had the strength even to speak.
The thunder from earlier had blasted away the last trace of energy in his body.
"Alright, I've had enough fun, and I've finished the task Brother Lan Hong gave me. Bye-bye, monkey."
Zi Yan's body vanished from Juxia City in an instant, and the thunderclouds in the sky slowly dispersed as well.
After Zi Yan left, Sun Wukong regained his freedom, though his expression was exceptionally grim.
He felt utterly humiliated, but what could he do? After Zi Yan imprisoned him in space, he could not use Three Heads Six Arms or his Supreme Dharma Form.
Or rather, without a sufficient energy supply, it had always been difficult for him to use those ultimate moves.
"Wukong, how are you? Are you alright?"
"Old Du, I'm fine. That girl left, and she also took away a crocodile that suddenly appeared. That crocodile's body strength probably wasn't much weaker than Old Sun's."
"Another peak Beast Body! These are truly troubled times! Wukong, come back first. We need to make long-term plans regarding Earth."
Sun Wukong nodded and returned to the Giant Gorge.
By then, the internet had already exploded. Divine Dragons, Angels, and Sun Wukong had all appeared. Influenced by novels, many people began to wonder whether this was a Spiritual Energy Resurgence.
Many young people fantasized about cultivating heaven-shaking abilities of their own and roaming freely between heaven and earth.
And because of the Angels—especially the Supreme Dharma Form