"You, release me..."
Ao Mo'ang had not expected that Sun Wukong would become so formidable; he was caught by the throat and found himself unable to retaliate, his strength sealed in an instant. He couldn't muster any energy, and his eyes were filled with terror.
Although Sun Wukong had always been strong in the past, he was never this terrifying!
What on earth had happened to this monkey?
"Speak up! I, Old Sun, am not patient! If you don't talk, then I'll directly search your soul!"
A fierce look flashed across Sun Wukong's face; he simply had no intention of waiting for Ao Mo'ang's ramblings. With a hundred thousand heavenly soldiers and heavenly generals attacking Flower-Fruit Mountain and his absence, what state was Flower-Fruit Mountain in now? Exactly which experts had the Heavenly Court dispatched?
"Don't, don't search my soul! I'll talk!"