Oddly enough, the moment Sun Wukong used the judge's brush to cross out his name, a sudden wave of cooling energy poured down from the crown of his head straight through his entire body.
At the same time, his true spirit instantly became incomparably clear, and his previously hazy memories and thoughts began to gradually sharpen.
Scenes both unfamiliar and familiar unfolded in his mind like a rolling film: there were combat scenes he had never experienced, and bizarre creatures he had never laid eyes on.
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