On a huge cliff where the wind and snow were blowing, a man wearing white armor squatted on a blue boulder, the blood-colored cloak behind him fluttering fiercely in the cold wind. Next to him is a purple-gold giant stick that towers into the clouds, and countless turbid air currents rotate on the surface of the giant stick...
Over the past ten thousand years, the Supreme Monkey King, who has gradually grown up, can no longer tell whether he is the mediocre Ouyang Feng in his previous life, or the arrogant and fearless Chaos Monkey King Sun Wukong in this life. His eyes froze for a moment, fixed on his palms covered with golden monkey hair, and a pair of strange blood-red pupils shone with determination:
"In this life, no one dares to trap me, no one dares to suppress me. I am the supreme Monkey King who dominates all living beings: Sun! Wukong! Kong!"
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
