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"Roar!" The golden Fate Dragon continued to howl in agony, its body constantly struggling and twisting, while the swelling karmic blood orb within had already shrunk by more than half. However, the remaining portion still contained terrifying power.
Liu Xiu stood in the center of the altar, frowning as well. He could tell something was amiss, but then he saw Master Sun Wukong's collected demeanor and his mind was put at ease.
Because in his experience, Master Sun Wukong had never miscalculated.
As expected, suddenly resplendent clouds emerged in the sky above, descending towards Chang'an City with their vast oppressive might.
At Kunlun Mountain, the Southern Extremity Longevity Star sneered. As he expected, Sun Wukong was being overly clever. The alliance between the human race and the dragon race had brought no benefits; instead, they would suffer from the collective karma of the dragon race!