The overwhelming depression of the thousands of purple army can't breathe. Now it's not that they don't want to fight, they can't fight, but they really don't know how to fight. Damn it, who can kill those monsters with their bare hands? They're too dangerous. Damn it!

General ape is the one who can't hold his breath. He put down his long knife and kicked a jar of wine. "I'll find that magic Pavilion now. I'll fight if I want to. Use all the tricks!" I'm really upset!

the little purple ghost rolled his eyes. He brought back the ape who was about to walk outside the tent. He opened...