A ghostface monkey-god had appeared on the scene.

He was so aggressive and domineering that he was less of a monkey and more of a gorilla. He was burlier than the average monkey, and his fur was thicker. As for his face, it was incredibly ugly, so covered with scars and pockmarks that he looked like an outright monster. He had vicious, yellow teeth that would cause any human who looked at him to get goosebumps.

That said, the godpower he radiated was nothing to look down on, and his godhood gave him control of everything around him.

A beautiful woman. An ugly monkey.

And both were demon-gods.

“What happened, snakewoman? Did this boy destroy your incarnation? How come you seem so weak?” Almost as soon as the monkey appeared, he scanned the entire mountain looking for women, revealing just how depraved he was.

“Bring out all your women, boy, and let me pick my favorite. Wait, no. Give me all of them. The hotter the better."

“Oh really?” Yang Qi said. “What makes you think you’ve broken my spell formation?...