What news is insufficient, what waste of time.
It's all nonsense. Sun Wukong just wants to kill me.
Thinking of this, Haotian God couldn't help but smile faintly. He said: "Wukong, you actually misunderstand me greatly. You really don't need to hate me so much. After all, your skills were also taught by me. During the Havoc in Heaven, if it weren't for your master protecting you, you would have died already."
"Hehe."
Sun Wukong snorted coldly.
If I put it like this, shouldn't he be unable to resent Haotian God and even have to thank him?
This made Sun Wukong find it laughable, the other is just too arrogant,
He regarded himself as something.
Sun Wukong pulled out his Jingu Bang and smashed it directly over.
Since the other doesn't have anything useful on him, it would be better to give him a good beating.
Boom.
Sun Wukong's Jingu Bang landed, hitting Haotian God's body.
Haotian's face turned dark.
