The next second, Wukong appeared in front of everyone.

It's about a foot tall, golden, and looks very cute.

If it weren't for the fact that he was holding a super-grade spiritual weapon in his claws, which had broken off all of the dragon prince's horns...

"Big brother." Tian Susu looked up and called out with a smile.

Tian Dali's pupils contracted.

He has a deep memory of Wukong; there are still cracks on the shell on his back.

Moreover, judging from Wukong's current aura, it seems even stronger than before.

He has already reached the peak of the half-step immortal realm.

This cultivation speed...

However, just think about how Tian Susu jumped from the first level of the Opening Meridian Realm to the current peak of the ninth level of the Creation Realm.

Then I felt that everything was just as it should be.

But Tian Susu's address of "Big Brother" still sent chills down his spine.

Is such a powerful monkey someone else's pet?

Who exactly is Su Su's master?

"Half, half-step immortal realm, ninth level peak..." Prime Minister Turtle choked on a mouthful of blood and mumbled incoherently.

Prince Jiao was even more dumbfounded.

Peak of the ninth level of the Half-Step Immortal Realm...

None of their clans had such a powerful member.

What incredible luck did this old snail clan have? They actually have such a powerful figure backing them up.

What should he do?

Such a powerful person is someone you absolutely must not offend.

Ignoring the pain of his broken horn, the Dragon Prince scrambled to his feet, his face full of obsequious flattery: "Lord Monkey..."

Before he could finish speaking, Wukong swung him away again.

It flies very high, overlooking all the guests present.

It gave him the illusion that he was in a superior position and looking down on others.

And then...

It crashed to the ground and fell very hard.

The silvery-white scales had all fallen off and were scattered on the ground, shimmering beautifully.

Prince Jiao couldn't help but swear.

Wukong immediately smiled.

Because recently, Bai Qingqing has been teaching them life lessons and rules.

One of these rules is: one should not bully others without cause, nor should one be bullied by others; everything must be based on reason and evidence.

This big snake first flirted with the third sister, and then insulted her.

Even if we were to kill him now, we would have a legitimate reason to do so.

However, simply condemning them outright might not be enough to deter them.

I heard that dragon tendons are great for making bowstrings. Why don't we take one now and give it to Bai Hao and his brothers to play with later?

Thinking of this, Wukong rolled up his sleeves.

Then, with a smile in her eyes, she walked towards Prince Jiao.

The prince was so frightened that he crawled backward on all fours, his little face deathly pale: "You, you stay away..."

Before he could finish speaking, Wukong stomped him to the ground.

"My third sister is of noble status. How dare you, a beast, insult her? Not only that, you just cursed at me. Today, I'll teach you a lesson!"

"No, no, I..." Prince Jiao panicked and tried to explain, but Wukong stepped on him and made him grunt, unable to say the rest of his words.

"Considering this grand occasion and that this is your first offense, I will spare your life," Wukong said slowly.

Both Prince Jiao and Prime Minister Gui breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing this.

"Just a little bit of muscle will do." Before they could even breathe a sigh of relief, Wukong added slowly.

Upon hearing this, Prince Jiao didn't even have time to beg for mercy before his eyes rolled back and he fainted.

The Turtle Prime Minister couldn't help but spit out another mouthful of blood, his old face as pale as paper: "My lord, please have mercy, my clan's king will be eternally grateful."

"What would I do with the gratitude of an old snake?" Wukong said, turning his golden cudgel into a short dagger and precisely slicing open the back of the Jiao Prince.

The little paw dug inside and felt around, then grabbed a transparent tendon and pulled it out forcefully.

The unconscious Prince Jiao was awakened by the pain.

Uncontrollably reverting to its original form, it wanted to take off.

However, Wukong stood firmly on him.

Despite its small size, it weighed down the animal like a ton of bricks, rendering it unable to move.

Prince Jiao wanted to roar to relieve the pain, but his throat was tightly blocked by the hooves of the Bull Demon King, who had arrived at some unknown time.

Not a single sound could be made.

They could only endure the excruciating pain of cramping.

"My lord, our clan is willing to offer up our most precious treasure. Please forgive our crown prince!" Prime Minister Turtle hurriedly shouted again.

"What treasure?" Niu Zihua, who had been watching the excitement, slowly walked over, squatted down in front of the Turtle Prime Minister, and asked with a smile.

"The Water Spirit Orb," Prime Minister Turtle hurriedly said.

"Give it to me." Niu Zihua stretched out her slender hand and waved it in front of the Turtle Prime Minister.

“That is our clan’s most precious treasure, and it is naturally kept in the royal palace. As long as you spare the crown prince, I will immediately send someone to retrieve it and present it to you with both hands,” said Prime Minister Turtle.

“I didn’t say I wanted to exchange with you,” Niu Zihua said with a smile. “I’m going to take it by force.”

"You, you all..." Prime Minister Turtle spat out another mouthful of blood: "Today is the Star Moon Sect's grand pilgrimage ceremony. How dare you cause such a ruckus and disrespect the Star Moon Sect?"

"Oh, so now you know to bring up the Star Moon Sect?" Niu Zihua sneered. "Do you know who your clan's crown prince was just flirting with?"

Prime Minister Gui suddenly had a bad feeling.

“Miss Susu is the spirit pet of the supreme immortal of the Star Moon Sect.” Niu Zihua looked down at the Turtle Prime Minister.

The Prime Minister of the Turtle immediately broke out in a cold sweat.

That little snail maid actually has such a powerful background?

Have they kicked a hornet's nest?

Before leaving, the king had repeatedly given instructions, but the crown prince simply wouldn't listen.

Relying on the bloodline of the Silk Dragon within him, he was incredibly arrogant all day long.

Are you dumbfounded now?

"Who do you think you are, daring to insult the master's spirit pet? Even extermination of your clan wouldn't be an exaggeration!" Niu Qingling also stepped forward, staring coldly at the Turtle Prime Minister.

Being watched by two powerful figures at the half-step immortal realm, Prime Minister Turtle was under immense pressure.

Well, I've done my best!

That's settled then!

Since the dragon tendons of the Jiao Prince have already been extracted, there's no point in him saying anything more.

It might even cause trouble for yourself.

Thinking of this, Prime Minister Turtle wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said humbly, "I will send someone back to retrieve the Water Spirit Pearl and present it to you gentlemen immediately."

However, the choice the king makes at that time is beyond his control.

"This old tortoise does have some sense," Niu Zihua snorted.

They are not afraid of the Dragon King sending troops to the Star Moon Sect.

If one comes, kill one; if two come, kill both!

On the other side, Wukong had successfully extracted the entire dragon tendon.

It's crystal clear and very beautiful in the sunlight.

Without the dragon tendons, Prince Jiao lay sprawled on the ground like a lump of mud.

Tears streamed down his face.

Wukong glanced at it and said, "Disgusting!"

The Bull Demon King raised his hoof and patted the Dragon Prince's head: "If you make this place dirty, I'll pry off all your dragon scales one by one."

The prince was so frightened that he quickly stopped crying and sniffled.

If he weren't unable to move due to the loss of the dragon tendons, he would have covered his mouth and nose with both hands and feet.