This blow struck the light membrane around Sun Wukong squarely. Not only was Sun Wukong completely unharmed, but the Six Eared Macaque was sent flying backward by the recoil. He crashed heavily to the ground with a miserable cry.
"What the hell is this thing?!"
The Six Eared Macaque climbed to his feet, glaring at the Purple Light Membrane rippling with radiance around Sun Wukong, and cursed furiously.
If not for this damned thing that had appeared out of nowhere, Sun Wukong would have already fallen beneath his cudgel. He could have absorbed Sun Wukong, strengthened himself, and successfully impersonated him on the Journey to the West.
A perfectly good plan had been ruined by some unknown damned thing. The Six Eared Macaque was absolutely furious.
Sun Wukong slowly opened his eyes as well, staring at the Purple Light Membrane around himself in disbelief.
"What is this thing?"
The Six Eared Macaque was so enraged that his nose nearly twisted out of shape. How could Sun Wukong not know what it was?
It had clearly come from Sun Wukong's own body!
In his eyes, this was obviously something that had emerged from Sun Wukong. How could Sun Wukong possibly not know what it was?
No wonder he had stood there and let him strike him. So he had known all along that he would not die.
Perhaps he had even secretly intended to use that light membrane against him.
That thought made the Six Eared Macaque even angrier.
You, Sun Wukong, with those thick brows and big eyes, you looked like such an honest fellow. Who would have thought you were so deviously rotten inside!
Even worse than me, the Six Eared Macaque!
The Six Eared Macaque snarled, "Fine, fine, fine! Sun Wukong, with a protective technique like that, I