Time flew by, and Sun Wukong gradually noticed the magical power within his body draining away bit by bit.
Although the Xun position was free from the assault of the True Fire of Six Dings, the fierce winds there raged like violent, churning waves. Moreover, those billowing clouds of smoke seemed to possess a sharp awareness of Sun Wukong's presence, instantly enveloping him tightly like a shroud of dark, crushing storm clouds.
The thick smoke made it impossible to peer into its mysteries, let alone discern what was hidden within. Yet one thing was certain: the smoke possessed a bizarre property—the moment it touched the body, it would frantically burrow inward like leeches sucking blood.
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