"He died just like that?"
Sun Wukong watched as the monster fell, shaking his head.
Such a loud battle had already alarmed the city's residents, who ran out to watch the excitement. Seeing that the National Abbot fell from the sky and turned into a white deer, the people below clapped and cheered.
"Good! Well killed! Such a demon path deserved to die long ago."
"Killing him like this was too lenient, this cursed demon National Abbot has taken who knows how many lives, and even wanted to take my child's heart and liver to use as medicine for the Foolish Ruler. Now my child has been blown away by the wind. Such a demon should have been killed long ago."
"Look quickly! How did the National Abbot turn into a white deer?"
"Can't you see? The National Abbot was originally a demon."
"So it was this thing causing chaos and harming people here!"