Just as Shu Guan was about to put the bamboo dragonfly into the case, his hand suddenly paused, and a spark of enlightenment flashed through his mind.
...If, as he suspected, this bamboo dragonfly could discern the "truth," then neither the golden-furred monkey that died on the platform nor the eldest disciple who came in afterward had caused it to flutter about.
What did that indicate?
Earlier, Yang Qingyuan, the eldest disciple, and that little pig known as Dang Kang had been debating who was the real Monkey King and who was the fake one between the eldest disciple and the hairy monkey.
The premise of their discussion was that one of them had to be real and the other fake.
But what if both the eldest disciple and the deceased golden-furred monkey... were the real Monkey King?
That would explain why the bamboo dragonfly had no reaction whatsoever.
