Yang Cong muttered to himself for a moment, then actually took a few steps back and said, although the cleansing Water lotus throne is precious, it is not of much use to me. I will not fight for this lotus throne!
"Alright, you said it!"
Wu Kong's eyes brightened.
Yang Cong was a formidable opponent. If they backed out now, they would have one less powerful opponent after they defeated Lu Ming.
In Wu Kong's mind, his greatest opponent here was Lu Ming, followed by Yang Cong. As for the old monsters, Wu Kong was not afraid.
The few old monsters 'eyes lit up and they looked at Lu Ming one after another.
Now, he only had to deal with Lu Ming.
BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!
A berserk aura rose up. A bright light appeared above the heads of Wu Kong and the three old monsters. All kinds of bloodlines appeared.