But if you think about it carefully, Sang Fanguang had already anticipated the extraordinary qualities of Sun Wukong and the others.

However, he did not expect that the opponent could be so outrageous that he could destroy the upgraded Xuanlong Cannon in one go.

Sun Wukong laughed heartily. "Look, he probably thought we were able to get out of the device smoothly just by luck! That's why he was particularly surprised by what you did, second brother!"

Sang Fanguang no longer has any temper at all.

All the sense of superiority and superiority from another higher dimensional civilization disappeared at this moment.

What's more, there was a weapon against his neck and his life was in the hands of Sun Wukong!

Sun Wukong deliberately whispered something sarcastic into Sang Fanguang's ear: "Congratulations, you are the leader of the Alliance of Hope for All. From today on, you are my captive!"

Seeing the guy who made him sad in such a miserable state, Tiandao "Wanquan" felt secretly happy.

"That's right, you can't be so arrogant anymore!" Tiandao "Wanquan" laughed.

The expression on Sang Fanguang's face did not change at all despite being ridiculed.

Countless entanglements flashed through his mind, and eventually turned into a desire for knowledge.

With a "thump", Sang Fanguang fell heavily to his knees on the ground, and he didn't even take the weapon against his neck seriously.

If Sun Wukong had not retracted his hand quickly, Sang Fanguang would have been killed by the dagger he casually conjured up.

Tsk...this guy is a little crazy!

With this thought in mind, Sun Wukong bent down and stared into Sang Fanguang's eyes. "Master Alliance Leader, isn't it too late for you to kneel down and beg for mercy from me now?"

Sang Fanguang looked at Sun Wukong intently. "Sir, I know I've offended you beyond measure. I can accept any punishment you give me, but please..."

Even though Sun Wukong and the others have already emphasized that his world is destroyed.

But before he saw the evidence with his own eyes, he still had some hope in his heart.

He hoped to learn the whereabouts of his family from Sun Wukong.

What if? What if someone survived?

After all, it was just the luck in his heart that was tearing him apart.

Even if it means paying the price with his own life, he would not hesitate.

Sun Wukong looked at the pleading in Sang Fanguang's eyes, frowned slightly, and seemed to want to tease him a little.

However, this thought only flashed through my mind for a moment before being dismissed.

Forget it, I am a soft-hearted person after all.

It’s definitely not because I’m impressed by Sang Fanguang’s skills.

Using purely technological means, they were able to trap them in such a device, forcing him to use Kong Asan for support.

I believe that the collision between Sang Fanguang's technology and what Sun Bu Si learned in the previous world will definitely produce very interesting results.

Sun Wukong narrowed his eyes. "Since I'm quite interested in your skills, I might as well grant you this wish. However... I do have some conditions."

Sang Fanguang's eyes widened immediately, staring eagerly at Sun Wukong and saying, "What are the conditions? As long as I can do it and it doesn't harm the members of the All-Life Hope Alliance, I will agree unconditionally."

Sun Wukong snorted, deliberately not making his words clear: "Hmph, you have no choice!"

Seeing Sun Wukong like this, Sang Fan felt uneasy and couldn't help wondering what Sun Wukong wanted him to do.

In other words, what is there about me that Sun Wukong likes?

Just when Sang Fanguang was guessing what was in Sun Wukong's mind, Sun Wukong had already called Kong Asan over remotely.

At this moment, Kong Asan, who was sleeping soundly in his residence in the Garden of Bright Eden, was awakened by Sun Wukong with a start.

Kong Asan gritted his teeth and said, "Master, if you don't give me a reason, I will definitely be angry..."

His beautiful dream was gone just like that!

"Come here, I have something for you to do." Sun Wukong said confidently, with his hands in his pockets.

Kong Asan clenched his fists and muttered in his heart: Ah, this is the real body and cannot be hit!

After pounding the bed in frustration, Kong Asan finally tidied up for a while and got up.

He opened the space and stepped directly into the location of the main body. Kong Asan, with a look of resentment on his face, sat directly on the chair.

"So why did you call me here?" Kong Asan glanced at the atmosphere at the scene and asked slowly.

Sun Wukong pointed at Sang Fanguang next to him and said to Kong Asan:

"Hey, this guy... he wants to see for himself if his world still exists, and he also wants to know if his family survived. Do you know what to do?"

Kong Asan was a little bit incredulous. He pointed at himself and asked uncertainly, "Are you sure you want me to come?"

Isn't Sun Wukong here? Is he really needed for such a trivial matter?!

As if he could see through Kong Asan's confusion, Sun Wukong shrugged helplessly: "Isn't it because you have the greatest power?"

When Yang Jian heard this, he couldn't help but chuckle, and barely managed to suppress the urge to laugh.

Sun Wukong pretended not to hear and looked at Kong Asan intently.

Hearing Yang Jian's attempt to hold back his laughter, Kong Asan tried to hold it back, but in the end he couldn't help but say, "Second Brother Yang, laugh if you want!"

Yang Jian turned his head to the side: "Ahem, sorry, I thought of something fun..."

Even though he had already prepared himself mentally, after seeing the interaction between Sun Wukong and the other two, Sang Fanguang still couldn't help but feel worried.

Is this person really capable?

Doesn't seem very smart!

Glancing at Sang Fanguang who was doubtful, Kong Asan rolled his eyes and chuckled.

Kong Asan cursed in his heart: "You still doubt my ability? Do you think I want to be a slave here?!"

Having said this, he glanced at his idle self again.

It's obvious that he can do these things himself, but he has to come.

If you ask him, why not just let the original body die of laziness?

Sun Wukong laughed and patted Kong Asan's shoulder gently: "Hahaha, don't think so. Those who are capable should do more work! How could I treat you like an ox or a horse?"

Kong Asan protested: "I'm knocking, don't eavesdrop on my inner complaints!"

"Protests are invalid. This is my territory and I have the final say~" Sun Wukong retorted.

Seeing the two people's childish reactions, Sang Fanguang couldn't help but quietly ask Yang Jian: "Are they always like this?"

"Don't worry about them. They'll be fine once they've had enough fun." Yang Jian reminded Sang Fanguang as someone who had experienced it.

And Kong Asan here finally started to get down to business.

He first took out the device that Sun Bu Si had left for him when he came, and scanned Sang Fangguang carefully.

Then, he directly opened the space-time channel and shouted to Sun Bu Si who was on the other side of the channel: "Xiao Si, urgent work, help me analyze it!"

Sun Bu Si, who was sucking on a lollipop, looked confused and asked Kong Asan, "No? What are you doing?"

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