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The Primordial Demonic Qi trembled, wanting to break free from Sun Wukong's body.
But once it entered a host, it couldn't leave unless the host died, absolutely impossible otherwise.
Such was its nature, unchangeable.
Under normal circumstances, the Primordial Demonic Qi would mislead the host into doing evil deeds, then the host would get killed, allowing it to break free and find a new host.
But facing Sun Wukong, it found itself incapable.
Mainly because it couldn't mislead him; no matter what tricks it used, it failed to confound Wukong's Dao Heart.
Sun Wukong's Dao Heart was like a boulder, hard to shake.
The Primordial Demonic Qi used all its assembling skills, only to give up in the end.
It quietly stayed in a corner of Sun Wukong's body, not believing that Wukong wouldn't die; it would just be a matter of a longer wait.
Seeing it cease its devilry, Sun Wukong gave a faint smile.