"Noisy creature!"
Facing the Ghost Mother's sky-full of water arrow attacks, Sun Wukong finally reacted. An impatient expression surfaced on his face. Reaching into his ear, he pulled out the Ruyi Silver-Hooped Rod, enlarged it to the size of a bowl's mouth, and swept it horizontally. In an instant, countless rod shadows materialized and shattered the water arrows flooding the sky.
"Crack!"
A slight cracking sound rang out, but Sun Wukong's heart suddenly sank. The feeling of emptiness returned under his feet— he had broken the surface of the Naihe Bridge!
The Naihe Bridge, which was meant only for the passage of soul bodies, could barely withstand the weight of Sun Wukong's physical body. The action of drawing out the Ruyi Silver-Hooped Rod just added fuel to the fire, and the bridge surface could no longer bear his weight.
