It was just dusk, and households had not yet settled down for the night. This single, deafening roar echoed through almost the entirety of Tianzhu.
Far away from the Patriarch Kou estate, in the slums, Xuanzang and the others were dumbfounded by the explosion.
"Wukong, what was that?" Xuanzang asked, looking at Sun Wukong in astonishment.
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