Whoosh!
The Golden Cudgel halted in midair.
The wind it stirred up blew so fiercely that Kui Mulang could not open his eyes!
Back when Sun Wukong wreaked havoc in Heaven, immortal gods like them had merely put on a show. Many might have thought Sun Wukong was nothing special, that they simply had not gotten serious...
But just now,
Kui Mulang had realized something:
Sun Wukong was truly powerful—far more powerful than he had imagined...
If I don't speak up now, I'll really die!
At the final moment, Kui Mulang abandoned his pride and decisively chose life, blurting out those words.
"Hehe, so you recognize me now?"
Before Kui Mulang had even opened his eyes, he heard Sun Wukong's cheerful laughter. When he opened them, he saw Sun Wukong wearing a faintly smiling expression, the Golden Cudgel still held horizontally above his head, leaving Kui Mulang too afraid to move.
"Hehe, Great Sage, you jest..."
"Who in the entire Three Realms does not recognize you, Great Sage?"
Sun Wukong laughed again.
"Then why were you trying to fight me?"
Kui Mulang immediately put on an aggrieved expression.
Was I the one trying to fight you?
It was Tang Sanzang!
I hadn't even said a word before he came up and punched me twice...
Look, my chest is still covered in bruises. The swelling hasn't even gone down yet! Kui Mulang subconsciously wanted to lift his robes and explain himself to Sun Wukong, perhaps even earn a little sympathy.
Unexpectedly, the instant he moved, he felt a crushing pressure descend upon him. His entire body suddenly tensed, and every hair on him stood on end.
"Don't move!"
"If you move again, I might not be able to hold onto this Golden Cudgel..."
Sun Wukong was still smiling cheerfully, but the