"Heavenly Prince, rest assured, I will bring you his head and use it as your wine jug!"
The Evil General solemnly promised the Heavenly Prince, then stood up, turned around and looked at Sun Wukong who was walking towards the Demon Gathering Platform, with an evil smile on his face. With a flash, he lunged towards Sun Wukong, but didn't directly strike; instead, he landed three zhang in front of Sun Wukong.
"Evil General, leader of the four formidable generals of the Heavenly Prince! Kid, your head is mine!"
Sun Wukong looked at the Evil General, a Domain Marshal Realm expert with a face full of evil intent, as if looking at an idiot. He pinched his brow and sighed, "There are idiots every year, but this year there are especially many! The Heavenly Prince's subordinates are all such overconfident fools? Who gave you this confidence?"
"Fool?"
