Zhang Hao swung his battle axe down with a sudden chop.
Sun Aotian raised an eyebrow, a strong sense of crisis rising in his heart, and decisively abandoned the iron rod to avoid the attack.
"You think you're so tough? But you still don't dare to take the president's attack head-on. Do you really think you're Sun Wukong?" Wu Yanfeng said sarcastically.
"What do you know? Even Sun Wukong, with his indestructible body, is afraid of pain. Otherwise, why would he avoid it?"
Sun Aotian was slightly humiliated, but his eyes gradually became serious: "He can hurt me this time, so of course I have to avoid him. Don't give me this nonsense. Who exactly are you? Why have you trespassed on my territory?"
Zhang Hao said calmly, "Who we are is not important. What's important is that you have to come with me."
“Go with you? On what grounds? On what grounds? On what grounds your stick is bigger than mine? No, you don’t have a stick either. You’re a monster without a stick, haha, how pathetic!” Sun Aotian sneered.
Zhang Hao coaxed, "Your stick is too weak. I can break it with just a few chops, you believe me? I have someone under my command who can smelt metals."
"He can help you make the perfect staff, which may be like Sun Wukong's golden cudgel in the future, able to stretch, shrink, grow bigger and smaller."
"Do such people really exist?" Sun Aotian asked in surprise.
"certainly."
"And what are your conditions?"
"The condition is that you join us and become a member of the Dawn Society!"
"Daydreaming!!"
Upon hearing this...
Sun Aotian immediately lost his temper.
His fur bristled, and a golden light seemed to be hidden deep within his dark pupils: "You want to put a collar on me? Like the headband on Sun Wukong's head that he can't escape from fate? You really are a bunch of damned evil monsters."
"Hey, take this from my old Sun!"
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