"Haha! Xumi, you are nothing more than this!"
A proud and defiant voice came from within the crack.
"Has our ancestor started fighting?!"
Wang Yi'an exclaimed in surprise.
Wang Ba's expression darkened, and then he turned to the two men, saying solemnly,
"Brother Qin, Yi An, you must leave at once."
"Dad, you..."
Wang Yi'an wanted to say more.
But Wang Ba just gently patted his shoulder,
"Don't make me worry."
As he spoke, his gaze swept over the silent, hemp-faced old man beside them.
Wang Yi'an was slightly startled.
He inexplicably detected the gravity in Wang Ba's tone.
Wang Ba did not wait for Wang Yi'an and Qin Lingxiao to respond.
He called out with a lowered head,
"Stop playing around, let's go!"
Below them,
the Demon Ape, upon hearing Wang Ba's voice, suddenly had a flash of ferocity in its eyes!
Then, its six arms fiercely grasped the now barren sea anemone and tore it apart in six directions with all its might!