The God Monkey's body had been pierced, blood streaming unstoppably. Black Demonic Qi lingered on its surface, giving it a rather eerie appearance.
Its grim face, too, had weakened considerably at this moment.
But its eyes were still fierce, blazing with violence, wanting to struggle and fight its way into the Ancient City.
HUM!
A Sword Slash from the wooden sword decisively ended the God Monkey's life.
Everyone: "..."
Something felt off. It was a bit frightening.
The widely famed God Monkey Clan had actually been slain by a few sword strikes.
And the wooden sword, if they remembered correctly, belonged to that woman. Guang Xiaoyu had used it previously.
Jiang Hao and his companions felt a chill run down their spines.
「Inside the Ancient City.」
Guang Xiaoyu finally rescued An. Looking at her curled-up body, her small face filled with fear and tension, Guang Xiaoyu couldn't help but frown.
This little girl always had an air of fearlessness, so why is she scared now?
