As Duanmu Huai and his companion arrived at the bustling marketplace, the area was packed with people. They saw that the transformed Princess, originally the Jade Rabbit Spirit, was also waiting to throw a ball. The Jade Rabbit Spirit was, of course, up to something. After all, rumors had it that Monk Tang was a virtuous man through ten lifetimes; if she could capture his Yuanyang True Qi and become Taiyi Shangxian, wouldn't it be wonderful? There she was, holding an embroidered ball, waiting and observing the surroundings.
Heh heh heh...
Seeing the Jade Rabbit Spirit upstairs, Duanmu Huai sneered coldly. Strictly speaking, this rabbit spirit was not really bad, after all, she did not kill anyone. But a demon is still a demon, if you want to play, I'll play along.
With that in mind, Duanmu Huai lowered his head and spoke to Wukong.
"Wukong, stay here and watch. If the embroidered ball lands in my hands, find a way to smash it onto my body."
"Master, what do you mean by this?"
