"If my guess is correct, Tang San, you must have heard your parents' story back then and learned that when a hundred-thousand-year soul beast sacrifices itself, a powerful magnetic field forms—one that immobilizes everyone."
"And that's when you got this idea…"
Wukong let out a breath. He hadn't expected Tang San to be this calculating. Credit where it's due—he'd underestimated him.
"You're talking nonsense!" Tang San roared angrily, clutching his chest as if soothing Xiao Wu within him. "My feelings for Xiao Wu are known to heaven and earth! How could I possibly kill her just for a soul ring and soul bone?!"
"That's not necessarily true," Wukong replied calmly. "You wanted revenge for your parents. In that situation, what would sacrificing a Xiao Wu amount to?"
"If you say I'm making things up, then the entire chain of events doesn't add up."
"I only forgot that soul bones can't be used outside the body because the situation was too urgent! I've always blamed myself for that! But if you think you can sow discord between me and Xiao Wu, I'll tell you just three words—"
"Dream. On!" Tang San snarled, eyes bloodshot, desperately trying to justify himself.
"Urgent?" Wukong raised an eyebrow. "You want examples? Oh, I've got time. I'm very patient."
He crossed his legs, leaned back—and an absurd scene appeared.
He sat directly in midair.
"Let's talk about Shinian. That guy wanted you dead. The situation was critical, extremely urgent—yet you calmly activated the Purple Demon Eye to analyze the situation."
"At the decisive moment, you precisely fired the Hidden Weapons of the Underworld and killed Shinian at point-blank range. And now you're telling me that in an 'urgent' situation you suddenly forget basic rules?"
"That's nonsense."
"That's like someone telling you, 'Oh, I forgot soul masters can't use skills without absorbing soul rings.'"
"Can you bullshit harder?"
"I've got more. In the City of Slaughter, in the Hell Arena—countless people surrounded you. Was that not urgent?"
"Yet you still stayed calm and prepared methodically. The mindset you cultivated there far surpassed your peers."
"And you're telling me you would panic under pressure?"
"Who are you fooling? Ghosts?"
"And then there's the Hell Road. Hu Liena can testify. The Bat King, the Hellfire Serpent—those were deadly threats. Yet you still devised countermeasures."
"And now you say that in a moment of panic, you'd act recklessly?"
"Do you think we're seven-year-old children?"
Tang San was completely silenced.
There was no rebuttal.
Because Wukong was right.
Analyze it carefully—from any angle—and the bugs were everywhere.
The whole sequence of events, Tang San's claim of 'panic,' was completely at odds with his established character.
"And there are some things I haven't even said yet," Wukong continued lightly. "Things you and I both know."
"You're not from this world, Tang San. And your age isn't just twenty-something…"
Wukong dropped the bomb casually.
Below him, Qian Renxue and Hu Liena were stunned.
Tang San isn't from this world?
"What do you mean?" Qian Renxue couldn't calm herself. "Are you saying Tang San wasn't even twenty-five during the final battle?"
"If I said that inside that handsome young body is a sixty-plus-year-old grandpa, would you believe me?" Wukong propped his chin with one hand, idly twirling the Golden Trident with the other, gazing gloomily at Tang San.
"This guy's acting skills are ridiculous. Even better than mine in my previous life."
"What?!" Both women were shocked.
Tang San, meanwhile, stared at Wukong as if he'd seen a ghost.
This man had just dug out his deepest secret—one he had never even told Xiao Wu.
The Asura God's position trembled slightly, though it was quickly suppressed.
Wukong could tell—Xiao Wu still wanted to believe Tang San.
Honestly? You deserve to be fooled.
"I'll explain later," Wukong waved it off. "By the way—Qian Renxue, have you finished fusing with your god position?"
"Long ago," Qian Renxue replied. "I've just been suppressing the divine energy fluctuations. There were too many people earlier. I could withstand it, but Nana was still nearby."
After fully fusing with her god position, Qian Renxue looked completely transformed.
Golden armor enveloped her entire body. Beneath it, her tattered clothes and shoes transformed into pristine white palace robes and high heels.
Her weather-worn face regained its former radiance—snowy skin, jade-like bones, tempting enough to make one want to take a bite.
Below her slender waist were shapely hips, wings slowly unfurling behind her. The angelic divine mark on her forehead shone brilliantly.
Standing beside Hu Liena, the contrast was striking.
"Snow… Sister Snow is so beautiful…" Hu Liena murmured, completely entranced, subconsciously stepping back.
Compared to Qian Renxue now, she felt unworthy.
Qian Renxue noticed the gesture and smiled gently. "If your sister becomes beautiful, how could she neglect her little sister?"
With a wave of her hand, divine energy rippled toward Hu Liena.
Hu Liena immediately felt warmth flood her body. Impurities were expelled and dissolved by golden light.
Her torn clothing transformed into a snow-white dress. The faint redness on her cheeks faded, restoring her former enchanting allure.
"I never thought… I'd get to wear such a beautiful dress again in my lifetime…" Hu Liena bit her lip softly as tears streamed down.
Wukong's heart clenched.
In a blink, he teleported to her side.
Hu Liena flinched at his sudden appearance, stepping back instinctively.
Wukong smiled, gently wiping away her tears. "Don't worry. With me here, no one will ever bully you again."
Then he turned to Qian Renxue.
"At the very end of the divine war, the Asura God and Sea God intervened. They erected an isolation barrier—you couldn't sense Tang San's resurrection."
"You could say that Bibi Dong's death had a lot to do with those gods."
"And now," Wukong said softly, "I have one more thing to do."
His aura shifted completely—no longer warm, but terrifyingly cold.
"I'm going to smash that bastard God Realm."
"I'll drag down every god who helped Tang San and make them kneel before Bibi Dong and beg for forgiveness!"
Wukong clenched his fist, hatred burning for those hypocritical, despicable gods.
He swore they would receive the retribution they deserved.
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