Although they possessed numerous artifacts, they were facing none other than the Daluo Golden Immortal Tai Yi, the Demon General Ghost Mother, and Vishnu—three formidable adversaries in total.
Together with that army of ten thousand demon warriors, once the battle began, they might never have the chance to see the Grandmaster again.
"Big brother, what should we do?" Silver Horn asked.
"I don't know either," Golden Horn paced back and forth anxiously, "Ah, we should never have believed that monkey's... Great Saint's lies!"
"Just act as usual, pay no mind to the incoming foes, and within moments, the enemy troops will retreat on their own," Zhuge Liang dropped this sentence and headed straight outside the Lotus Cave.
Golden Horn and Silver Horn exchanged glances, clenched their teeth, and decided to comply; after all, this was Sun Wukong's disciple—there must be some skills to his credit, right?
But upon seeing what lay outside the cave, the brothers fell into doubt once more.