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His gaze sharpened.
Atop the main peak, a troop of pig demons flew in through the mist, each clad in scale armor, ferocious and bloodthirsty, wielding broadswords and Wolf Fang Clubs. As they approached, a dense scent of blood assaulted the nostrils.
These demon soldiers, all with the cultivation of Human Immortals, had the heads of pigs and bodies of men, with fierce and savage faces. Merely walking, their aura was incomparably brutal.
Such was their presence that even the malevolent ghosts became restless, scattering to avoid them, all sensing their terribleness.
"Eh?"
From within the mass of ghosts, Sun Wukong sensed the decrease in evil ghosts, sensed something amiss, and poked his head out, asking Ling Xuzi, "What's happening?"
Ling Xuzi couldn't help but laugh, pointed at the leading large black-haired demon, and said, "Your ruckus has drawn the attention of General Hei Liu!"