However, if you looked closely, you would find that this blood-red little flower seemed insubstantial, almost not like a real object. And within the depths of Tang Sanzang's eyes, which were supposed to be blind, there seemed to be a pupil-like flower expanding and contracting.
When Sun Wukong awoke, a pile of campfire was crackling and burning beside him, radiating waves of warmth. With a sweep of his divine sense, he was pleasantly surprised to find that all his injuries had healed. And they had healed thoroughly, without even a trace of hidden wounds or bruises. Not only that, his strength seemed to have greatly improved. Although his mana hadn't increased, the terrifying power within his limbs, muscles, and blood had definitely become stronger.
