C2038 A Sense of Crisis

"I swear on my soul that if I have the slightest ill will toward my little friend before me. Let me suffer the pain of the hearts of ten thousand devils and my soul will scatter!" After swearing the oath, a wave of Dao Charm appeared, and the Heavenly Dao accepted the Ring Chongrong's oath.

"Master, this time, he probably won't have any wariness at all!" Wukong transmitted his voice to Hee Tian