Now let's see how Sun Wukong will deal with Jie.
Even if she rushes out now, it will be difficult to rescue someone from Sun Wukong's grasp.
"Dust settled, let's quietly wait for the outcome, shall we?"
The Ancestral Dragon asked.
The Empress took a deep breath and snorted coldly, but ultimately restrained her Qi.
At this moment, they hid on the side, watching Sun Wukong, wondering how he would handle the situation.
The Empress was filled with worry, fearing that Sun Wukong might kill Jie the next moment.
In the end, Sun Wukong threw Jie onto the clouds beside him. He stared at Jie, scrutinizing him continuously, which made Jie feel unnerved.
"Kill or torture me as you wish, just spare me the nonsense."
Jie's expression was icy.
He glared at Sun Wukong furiously: "If it weren't for your immunity to Heavenly Thunder, I could have defeated any powerful combatant comparable to you. But you were inherently countering me."
At this point, Jie felt deeply regretful.
