Lu Chuan aimed at the spot Yang Jian had indicated. Not only did the bow and arrow draw in spiritual energy from all directions, even the aura around him climbed rapidly, his body releasing ten thousand zhang of light.
"Move!"
The Macaque King also shouted, his body turning into a gust of wind as he flew toward Flying Waterfall Peak, wanting to alter the great formation back. It could be said he had started a race against Lu Chuan.
Everyone looked suspiciously toward Sun Wukong.
The Demon King Jiao said coldly, "Old Seventh, what did you do?"
"What are you all looking at me for? What did I do?"
Monkey cried out in grievance, displeased. "First, I don't understand formations. Second, I've been with you the whole time and never left. What does the great formation having a problem have to do with me? Couldn't it be that someone didn't set it up properly when laying the formation, or deliberately wanted to frame me?"
Sun Wukong truly felt stifled inside, because with things like this great formation, he really had not done anything to tamper with it, and he did not understand this path either, so...
He was wronged to death!
The Demon King Jiao said suspiciously, "Then why is there nothing wrong with the rest of the great formation, and only your Flying Waterfall Peak has a problem? Who doesn't know you have the ability to make an external incarnation from monkey hairs?"
"You..."
Sun Wukong was furious. He swept his gaze over the others and saw that everyone's expressions were subtle, not a single one speaking up for him. His expression immediately chilled. "I understand now. You all suspect me. You all think that, don't you?"
The seven of them were all Taiyi Loose Immortals, but each of