At that moment, Shen Benyou was far away, unable to come to the rescue in time.
He only saw the withered little figure suddenly straighten its arms, pulling its lower half out from within the black ape's body and then controlling a burst of black mist that shot into the darkness.
"Disappeared?"
In an instant, he lost all sensation, Sun Wukong's brow furrowed slightly, but his iron staff did not stop, tracing a golden afterimage through the black mist and smashing directly onto the bald head.
Thud~
With one blow, Yan Kuanxi's single eye bulged violently, and then his whole head burst open like a smashed watermelon, red and white matter spraying out and covering Sun Wukong.
...
Just as Sun Wukong's strength was depleted and his mind slightly relaxed, a dim light shot out from the darkness, heading straight for the wound on his forehead.
"I knew there was something odd!"
