There is definitely something fishy going on.
The monkey couldn't possibly be this quiet unless he was holding back some major move; otherwise, he wouldn't just allow himself to be attacked like this.
"Keep it coming!"
Sun Wukong's voice, full of mockery, rang out again.
He began to provoke the Giant Spirit Demon God.
"You really think I can't kill you?"
The Giant Spirit Demon God was furious, one foot stomping on Sun Wukong's chest, towering above him, his three heads looking down simultaneously, the Demon Pupils in his forehead flashing madly, brewing some kind of terrifying attack.
He was gathering strength for his strongest Demon Eye attack.
Sun Wukong felt a palpitation, knowing his true body couldn't withstand it.
So, he quietly changed and transformed, turning into a gold cicada in an instant and retreating, escaping control.
