Facing the mountain of rocks hurtling down like a rainstorm, a thunderous "rumble" erupted first, so deafening it felt as if it would shatter one's eardrums. Wukong moved with agility, dodging left and right. He swung his Ruyi Jingu Bang like a gale, striking away the incoming rocks one by one.
"Halt! You petty monster, how dare you act so brazenly here!" he roared, his eyes burning with fury. His hair stood on end, making him look like an enraged lion.
Bajie raised his Nine-Toothed Rake, struggling to fend off the barrage of boulders. "Oh, goodness! This is surely going to be the death of me!" he wailed. His rotund body looked quite disheveled under the impact of the rocks; sweat rolled down his cheeks, and his footsteps faltered as his belly wobbled with every movement. He almost lost his grip on the Nine-Toothed Rake.
Chapter 103