Wukong heard those two words and asked no more.
Since Great King Si had said, "You guess," A-Hu was probably still alive.
As long as he lived, there was a chance.
But that ring was still there. He could not use the Golden Cudgel.
Then golden light flashed in his eyes, and he abruptly lowered his body.
The next instant, he was already in front of Great King Si.
His fist whistled toward the king's face.
Great King Si lifted his robes and stepped forward, shifting his shoulder to evade the punch.
The fist skimmed past his ear and smashed into the stone wall behind him.
Crack.
Great King Si glanced at the wall, then back at Wukong.
"In such a hurry?"
Wukong drew back his fist and elbow, pivoted on his foot, and drove the point of his elbow sideways toward the king's chest.
Great King Si flicked his sleeve, laid his palm against the crook of Wukong's elbow, and gently deflected it.
Wukong said coldly, "I'll ask you one more time."
"Where's A-Hu?"
Great King Si brushed his sleeve and said with utter indifference, "And I'll tell you one more time."
"You guess."
With that, he glanced at the Steel-Pointed Spear by the wall but did not reach for it.
"Since you aren't using your cudgel, I won't use my spear. Let's trade a round of fists."
As he spoke, he lifted his robes and stepped forward, striking a stance with both fists raised like iron hammers.
Wukong narrowed his eyes and sneered. "Then I'll beat you until you talk!"
With that, he stamped his foot.
The floor of the Stone Chamber sank.
He had already shot forward, skimming close to the ground.
Great King Si raised his arm to block.
Bam!
Fist met arm with a deep