Monk Sha, head bowed, gazed at Sun Wukong before him, his eyes filled with complex emotions.
The monkey's paw held his Demon-Subduing Treasure Staff, which felt as though it were pinned down by a mountain, unable to be budged in the slightest.
Witnessing his own Demon-Subduing Treasure Staff wounding Sun Wukong, even severely, Monk Sha felt even more guilt in his heart.
If Sun Wukong had merely jumped out to block Monk Sha, he would have been furious, believing that Sun Wukong was helping Muzha to confront him.
But now, seeing Sun Wukong injured by his own hand, Monk Sha's heart, on the contrary, felt guilt towards Sun Wukong.
"Sun Wukong..." Although he was looking down, Monk Sha still seemed much shorter in presence compared to Sun Wukong, giving the impression that he was looking up to him as he spoke, "I have already left the Journey to the West team! You and I are no longer from the same sect!"
