Sun Wukong blinked his eyes, never had he thought, that one day he would be used as a hostage to threaten others.
Ao Zhan felt the same, extremely speechless and unsure of what to say.
They were even stronger than the top Great Heavenly Venerates, yet now someone was holding them by the neck, using them as hostages to threaten others.
The Supreme Ancestral Demon winked at the two of them and transmitted a message secretly: "Do me a favor, scare them a bit."
Sun Wukong: "..."
Ao Zhan: "..."
The Immortal Gods of the Three Realms who were watching were shocked to see who the Supreme Ancestral Demon was holding in his hand.
Many Immortal Gods pinched themselves, suddenly inhaling a breath of cold air.
It wasn't a dream, nor hallucinations caused by delusion.
The scene before their eyes was real.
