At this moment, in another corner of the Secret Realm.
Inside a huge Lava Cave.
A figure appeared out of thin air, plummeting toward the magma below.
Splash!
It crashed directly into the molten lava, splashing countless sparks.
Hissing…
In just a moment, the lava covered everything and billows of blue smoke rose, with the stench of scorched hair quickly spreading.
"Damn it, my golden fur!"
Accompanied by a cry of alarm, a bald monkey head abruptly popped out of the magma, grimacing and twitching its eyebrows in a comical fashion.
This monkey was Sun Wukong, who had been transported to this place and before he could react, had his fur singed off by the lava.
Leaping up from the magma and looking at his bald self, Sun Wukong felt a mix of shame and an even greater sense of anger from being made a fool of.
He had thought his demon body was so strong that he could ignore attacks, that even if he fell into a trap, it would not matter.