Faced with Tang Xuanzang's question, Hun Jian, Hun Jiao, and Hun Chan gave no answer, because they could not tell which of the two Sun Wukongs was real and which was fake.
Their auras, the weapons in their hands, even their magical power were exactly the same. How were they supposed to distinguish them?
There was simply no way to tell!
"Second Brother!" Hun Chan looked at Hun Jian. Mere sight and perception could not reveal which Sun Wukong was real and which was fake.
They could only rely on some supreme sacred artifact, such as Hun Jian's Celestial Eye.
"Mhm!" Hearing his younger sister Hun Chan's words, Hun Jian nodded slightly. Since sight and perception could not distinguish them...
Then he would use the Celestial Eye!
Hun Jian used his Celestial Eye, casting it upon both Sun Wukongs. Nothing in the world could escape his Celestial Eye.
As long as it was illuminated by his Celestial Eye, it would reveal its true form. Who was real and who was fake would naturally become obvious at a glance.
But as Hun Jian's Celestial Eye swept over the two Sun Wukongs in turn, neither of them changed. They remained exactly as they were.
"This... how is that possible?" Hun Jian was instantly bewildered. He used his Celestial Eye again, this time pouring in more magical power.
He refused to believe that his Celestial Eye could not expose the real from the fake. Unfortunately...
He failed again.
Hun Jian withdrew his Celestial Eye and shook his head at Hun Jiao and Hun Chan. "This fake Sun Wukong has no ordinary background."
"Even my Celestial Eye cannot see through him."
His words were filled with gravity. Even his Celestial Eye could not discern the truth, which was enough to show that whoever stood