Sun Wukong and the others didn't speak, just calmly stared at him.
He should have anticipated such a result long ago.
Opposing the Heavenly Court and getting so close to the Wood God, he truly believed the Wood God could protect him.
"Haha, the Wood God misled me; I will wait below for the Wood God to find me."
Long'ao said with laughter.
The Ancestral Dragon sighed and said, "Ah, you were such a promising person. Why become a traitor? There are not many acquaintances left from the Primordial era. Though some have been revived, many have perished forever. Even if they were enemies, I now cherish them and truly don't want you to die, but I have no choice but to kill you."
Long'ao glanced at the Ancestral Dragon, nodded, and said, "I understand, go ahead."
He sighed dejectedly, having no intention of dragging anyone down with him.
It's not that Long'ao didn't want to, but he was very aware that with his current strength, he couldn't achieve that.
