After seeing the Great Sage's figure appear on the blood-colored giant, Tang Tian heaved a sigh of relief.
The scene just now was indeed terrifying.
If not for the Great Sage's sudden attack, although the few of them would not have died, they would definitely not be in a good state.
"Damn! Is this the Dojo Master's beasts? It's so f*cking handsome!"
"Our beasts are both monkeys, but why is there such a big difference?"
Wang Bo looked at his throwing ape and then at the Great Sage.
Immediately, the throwing ape was furious. It held the javelin on its back and was about to "break off" with Wang Bo. It was still babbling and looked very angry.
Wei Zhou and the others sighed.
At this time, they could see the difference between Dojo Master Lin's beasts and theirs.
"Old Wei, what stage of strength do you think a Great Sage can have? Do you think it's at least Level 7 or 8?"