The Macaque King was the Six-Eared Macaque?
Lu Chuan was still rather shocked to discover this truth.
But this also explained one thing: why the Six-Eared Macaque knew so much about Sun Wukong, so familiar it was as if he understood himself.
His guess was that the Six-Eared Macaque must have secretly eavesdropped on Monkey for many years.
He just had not expected that the Six-Eared Macaque had even once approached Sun Wukong under the identity of the Macaque King.
The Ventilation Great Sage—the "ventilation" referred to drifting in and out without a trace, appearing and vanishing like a spirit, knowing all kinds of intelligence and information between heaven and earth like the back of his hand. And the Six-Eared Macaque, who was skilled at listening to sounds and understood all things, had abilities just like that...
So that was it, so that was it!
Lu Chuan's eyes lit up.
Seeing Lu Chuan say nothing, only staring fixedly at him, until in the end even his eyes began to shine, the Six-Eared Macaque felt a little creeped out.
"True Martial, I don't want to offend you. You and I originally kept well water from river water. Why exactly have you stopped me today?" the golden-furred monkey said.
Lu Chuan stared tightly at Monkey and suddenly said, "Those things This Seat discussed with Sun Wukong... Macaque King, you heard them, didn't you?"
A trace of shock and suspicion flashed through the Macaque King's eyes when he heard this, but it vanished in an instant. He said in surprise, "What things? Seventh Brother, could this matter have something to do with that seventh brother of mine?"
Lu Chuan wore a gaze that seemed to have seen through everything. "Macaque King, stop acting. Since This Seat has come looking for you, do you