"Kid, I know that damn golden paper is on you, hand it over to me," Great Sage Equal to Heaven stared at Fang Lin, saying with a face full of resentment.
Fang Lin looked bewildered, "What golden paper? I have no idea what you're talking about."
Great Sage Equal to Heaven snorted coldly, "Stop pretending. You peeled off that golden paper—it must be on you. I can even feel its aura. Hand it over quickly."
Seeing that the monkey was very astute, Fang Lin didn't play dumb and said, "I can't give you the golden paper; I need it to protect myself."
"Hehe, you mean to protect yourself from Sun, right? Don't think I don't know what that golden paper is used for," Great Sage Equal to Heaven said with a sneer.
Fang Lin curled his lip, "Since you already know, then I definitely can't give it to you."
