C292 As Soon as the Bass Cannon Is Fired Who Dares to Compete

Desolate desert, howling winds.

At this moment, a figure in white sat upright on the lotus platform, bathing in divine light.

"Demon monkey, today I'll suppress you for five hundred years in the Pure Jade Bottle, and let you have a taste of your suffering!"

The Avalokitesvara held the Pure Jade Bottle in his hand, his expression carrying a bit of coldness