The Dominating Fist screamed in pain and urgently backed away, looking ahead with terror.
The shadow of the staff seemed to carry immense power, crashing onto his wrist and directly breaking it.
Who was the Dominating Fist? A Saint Realm powerhouse, a being who tempered his body, with arms as hard as rock, able to withstand soul devices with ease.
Even if another Saint Realm expert wanted to break his wrist in one blow, it would be impossible!
Bang!
A figure suddenly slammed into the ground, creating a pit in it.
"I've rushed like crazy just to get here in time, else I'd have no way to report back to His Majesty," Sun Wukong stood in front of Lin Di, carrying the Ruyi Jingu Bang on his shoulder, exhaling slightly.
The Dominating Fist looked at the suddenly appearing Sun Wukong with a face of uncertainty.
Not only he, but even the figures floating in mid-air were gravely staring in this direction.
Sun Wukong's appearance, they hadn't even noticed.
