Hanuman boasted.
"Damn it!"
Mijianaduo gritted his teeth.
Suddenly, his brow twitched slightly, and inspiration struck him; he then directly turned around and headed towards Ravana's great hall.
Step, step, step!
Mijianaduo strode boldly into the palace and then pressed his palms together.
"Father!"
"This monkey is hard to kill. I hope you can use the Moon Nightmare to slay Hanuman."
Mijianaduo said.
At this moment, Ravana sat on the Golden Throne, a slight smile playing on his lips. In his hand, there shimmered a silver-white Curved Saber that appeared in a flash.
He raised the saber, inspecting it closely in front of his eyes.
The blade was smooth and flickering, reflecting Ravana's calm gaze.
"This saber is indeed indestructible!"
"But we actually don't need to kill this monkey!"
