The sudden sound behind him made the State Preceptor's heart sink.
What is happening, who is able to get so close behind him without him knowing?
Despite his shock, the State Preceptor reacted quickly, swinging his arm backwards to strike behind him.
With his movement, a thick force was expelled.
With a bang, the State Preceptor's attack successfully hit the target.
Hard!
The sensation from his palm was the first impression.
It was like a normal person slamming their palm against a piece of granite; not only did he fail to harm the target, but the terrible counterforce made his hand ache.
"Hehehe, is that all your strength?"
Due to the height difference, the State Preceptor's backwards swipe landed directly on Sun Wukong's forehead, but Sun Wukong showed a disdainful smirk despite being struck.
"Sun... Sun Wukong!?"
Staring at the figure behind him, the State Preceptor's face showed disbelief as he exclaimed.
