Nangong Po was stopped, and Shen Lang looked at him with a face full of mockery and a cold sneer.
Sun Wukong passing through the Eighth Layer was the best news for Shen Lang.
Shen Lang had long considered Sun Wukong a true brother, and the more impressive Sun Wukong's performance, the happier he was, while simultaneously growing increasingly displeased with Nangong Po.
He had been secretly observing Nangong Po's expression for some time, and upon hearing about Sun Wukong entering the Eighth Layer, this guy's face immediately darkened, clearly out of jealousy.
Previously, he had pretended not to care, fooling those who didn't know him into thinking he was such a broad-minded person, a complete hypocrite!
That foolish woman Lei Na, associating with someone like this, truly has eyes yet fails to see!
With Sun Wukong's proud nature, how could he ever like such a foolish woman, Shen Lang thought he was concerned in vain before.
