Chapter 539: Sealing the Annihilation Nine-Headed Serpent

The blood-red mountain was familiar, not a foreign object, but precisely Wu Ming's birthplace, the Blood Mist Mountain. When the Blood Mist Mountain fell and directly crushed the Spirit Controller beneath it, Wu Ming roared towards the heavens from the peak of the mountain, his voice filled with desolation and sorrow. His beloved was dead; even if he sought vengeance and paid back his grudges, what was the point?

His face streaked with tears, Wu Ming was heartbroken. Hidden Mountain had been his partner in life and death, his companion through thick and thin, but now Hidden Mountain had died tragically. What was the point of Wu Ming's sole survival? To take his own life would be cowardly, but Wu Ming decided to unleash one last bout of madness with his life. With Hidden Mountain gone, Wu Ming had no attachments left. Whether it was to avenge Hidden Mountain or to offer one last bit of help to Sun Wukong, Wu Ming was all in.