Su Hang swung the Ruyi Jingu Bang, bestowing fifty thousand and eight hundred thirteen Traces of the Dao onto the staff, smashing it down fiercely.
"Bang bang bang..."
Concentric waves of vigorous strength exploded outwards.
"You overestimate yourself, thinking you could defeat me with just five palms," Su Hang said disdainfully.
Evil Lan, furious with embarrassment, killed his way out forcefully, launching more than ten palms in an instant.
However, among the remaining three yellow-core plums on the tree, Feng Juan was the fastest and picked two of them.
Just as Tang Lifen flew in front of the last one and was only one centimeter away from the yellow-core plum, the residual force from Su Hang and Evil Lan's battle struck, causing the plum on the branch to fly out and land perfectly into Zhu Bajie's embrace.
Zhu Bajie was momentarily stunned, grabbed the yellow-core plum, and quickly threw it into his mouth, whereupon his immortal power began to surge tremendously.