Chapter 121: Xingtian Retreats

Sun Wukong stared at Xingtian queerly and couldn't help but ask, "Where's your face?"

Xingtian chuckled dryly, defending himself boldly, "I have only just recovered my head; let alone the face."

Sun Wukong: "..."

The monsters of ancient times really had thicker skins than the people of later generations.

Of course, Sun Wukong naturally didn't intend to kill Xingtian either.

He could suppress Xingtian, but if he truly wanted to kill him, he would also have to pay a significant price to achieve that.

A War God of Heavenly Venerate Realm like Xingtian, he was not that easy to kill.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have been resurrected today after being killed by the Yellow Emperor.

"Alright, let's end this battle here, and don't forget what you promised me. No indiscriminate killing of the innocents,"

Sun Wukong said earnestly.