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"Roar!" Another exhausted roar came from the entrance of the mountain cave.
"It's really noisy outside, don't you think?" the Tang Monk tried to ease the atmosphere, speaking to Wukong.
"I think that sound is quite beautiful, isn't it?" Sun Wukong said.
The Tang Monk stood up, took a few steps back, and thought to himself with his back to Sun Wukong: That damn monkey, what an act!
Sun Wukong also jumped down from the stone stool, holding the Jingu Bang in his hand. He sneered coldly and said, "My Mind Reading Technique has no range limit."
"Damn it!" the Tang Monk cursed loudly, he had been driven mad by the monkey in front of him.
"What's wrong?" Sun Wukong asked with a smirk.
The Tang Monk just shook his head repeatedly.
On his way here, the Tang Monk had prepared a set of flawless, perfect phrasing, fully convinced it would convince Sun Wukong one hundred percent, but later, he realized he was wrong, terribly wrong, because Sun Wukong did not play by the rules at all!
