Poof!~ As soon as he finished speaking, the three-legged broken table could no longer bear the load and completely collapsed.

Saint Zhunti and Sun Wukong fell directly to the ground, causing dust to fly everywhere.

The two people suddenly fell into a quarrel, and their faces were filled with disgrace. It was a complete embarrassment.

"My table, my table!"

"You hozen, you know clearly that my west is barren, but why did you destroy my only table?"

"You have to compensate!"

Saint Zhunti was extremely sad, grabbed Sun Wukong, and cried heartbreakingly.

"If you don't pay compensation, don't even think about leaving!"

Sun Wukong was stunned when he saw Taoist Zhunti crying and crying.

I have no idea at all, which one is Master playing?

How should I cooperate with his performance?

"Master, why don't you have a cigarette and calm down?"

Sun Wukong touched his body for a long time, took out a cigarette from his armpit, and weakly handed it to Patriarch Bodhi.

Lin Hai stood aside with his brows furrowed and a look of shock on his face.

Just now, he was still wondering that Saint Zhunti was a saint, and Sun Wukong was also a Daluo Jinxian.

How could two people fall off the table with their magical powers?

Don't talk about them, even if they are in the golden elixir stage, they probably won't be able to fall, right?

But then, Lin Haicai suddenly noticed that Sun Wukong didn't even have the slightest breath fluctuation at this moment.

It is as if he is an ordinary monkey and cannot sense any fairy energy.

Lin Hai couldn't help but hurriedly circulated his Qi, but the next moment his expression changed drastically.

Damn, the immortal energy in my body is gone! Brother, have I become a mortal?
Chapter completed!