Hearing this, Sun Wukong and Zhu Ganglie laughed, "Are you sure?"
The talkative Tang Sanzang, seeing the strange, deathly stares of the few before him, felt somewhat panicked, but at the moment, he definitely did not want to face Sun Wukong's terrifying strike.
"The Bodhisattva said that Tang Sanzang is the reincarnation of the Golden Cicada, just an ordinary person… He must have had some kind of secret treasure on him that helped him withstand that strike. His own strength definitely isn't as great as mine…" he muttered to himself, then nodded vigorously, "Yes, I'm sure!"
Sun Wukong and the others collectively took a step back, "Alright then, let's hit the road."
The talkative Tang Sanzang hadn't even reacted when the less talkative Tang Sanzang stepped forward, his demeanor meek, and said, "We're all civilized here, how about we settle this with a war of words?"