It seemed to have hit a sore spot, and it became somewhat annoyed and said, "I have no idea what you're talking about!"
After speaking, it turned to Venerable Emperor Chong'en and Mencius, saying, "You two, do not delay. Let's join forces to resolve them, and then we can decide on the matter of positions, avoiding further accidents!"
It flew forward, stood upon the Donghuang Bell, and the Extreme Sacred Weapon hummed, with its divine sound shaking the heavens and earth.
After a slight hesitation, Venerable Emperor Chong'en commanded the gods, pointing their spears at the Ten Great Saints of the Demon Race.
Only Mencius made no move, seemingly still hesitating over something.
"Confucian Sub-Saint, what are you waiting for? Do you plan to sit back and reap the spoils like a fisherman?" the Demon Ancestor couldn't help but urge, his tone rather indignant.
