Previously, Pan Heng had told Hongjun, Demon Ancestor Luohu, and the others that several people could achieve Dao Integration in the Primordial World.
In truth, he had simply made that up off the top of his head.
Dao Integration meant becoming one with the Heavenly Dao.
Only one such person could exist in a world.
Although the Primordial World was indeed immensely powerful, no matter how powerful it was, it could never allow two people to successfully achieve Dao Integration.
In the end, only one person could ever succeed!
Back then, Pan Heng had reached the realm of Dao Integration only by emerging victorious from a frenzy of strife.
To claim this chance at Dao Integration, Hongjun, Demon Ancestor Luohu, and the others would likewise have to fight a savage battle among themselves.
There could be absolutely no room for error in this affair.
And so, the gaze Pan Heng fixed on Sun Wukong grew increasingly fervent.
"Why are you looking at me like that?"
Pan Heng's gaze made Sun Wukong distinctly uncomfortable.
The look in Pan Heng's eyes made Sun Wukong feel as though the man wanted to devour him!
"Ahem, it seems your abilities have far exceeded my expectations."
Pan Heng coughed, barely managing to disguise the fervor in his eyes.
Sun Wukong's strength was precisely what Pan Heng needed now, and Pan Heng was about to face the most savage battle of all.
Under such circumstances, how could Pan Heng not covet Sun Wukong's body?
Still, Pan Heng was also thinking of a plan.
I absolutely cannot let Sun Wukong suspect my intentions anytime soon!
Otherwise, he might end up drawing water with a bamboo basket-all his efforts coming to nothing!
Pan Heng knew full well that Sun Wukong would never easily forget what had happened today.