In the end, the Great Sage broke the rules.

"Who told you to recite that headband mantra!"

Just as Chen Yi had recovered, he heard Sun Wukong's fierce voice, and a wave of grievance welled up in his heart. Who was he doing all this for?!

Chen Yi's tone was as hard as a rock as she retorted without backing down: "It's my own fault for missing you, so what? Mind your own business!"

Sun Wukong, who had been looking at Chen Yi with heartache, was instantly enraged upon hearing Chen Yi's words.

He strode over and sat on the edge of the bed, then lifted Chen Yi off the bed like a chick, making Chen Yi obediently lie on his lap.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Chen Yi immediately struggled like a frightened rabbit!

"What are you doing?!"

"let me go!"

"Let me go!"

Sun Wukong looked coldly at his two stunned junior brothers and said sternly, "You two, get out!"

Seeing his master's pleading look, Sha Wujing was about to say something when Zhu Bajie dragged him away.

Sun Wukong quickly pulled down Chen Yi's pants, raised his hand and slapped Chen Yi's fair buttocks like a ball, and asked sternly, "Do you know you were wrong? Will you dare to act recklessly again next time?"

This was the first time Chen Yi had ever suffered such "torture" in his life. He was so angry that his face turned red, but he still stubbornly insisted, "I did nothing wrong!"

"Why do you hit me!"

Sun Wukong raised his hand and slapped Chen Yi's buttocks a few times, like striking a wooden fish, and said irritably, "You've got some backbone!"

"Don't you know how powerful that headband is? Huh?!"

"You still dare to read it! How come you didn't die from the pain?!"

Chen Yi pursed his lips tightly and stopped talking.

How could he not know that the Tightening-Headband Mantra shouldn't be recited carelessly? He only wanted Sun Wukong to subdue the fake Wukong as soon as possible, but he didn't expect this person to be so unreasonable and domineering, beating him up without asking any questions.

Sun Wukong didn't hear Chen Yi admit his mistake. He frowned and raised his voice again, shouting, "Speak up! Do you dare to recite it again next time?"

At this moment, Chen Yi was tightly covering his buttocks, his anger erupting like a volcano.

He immediately launched into a tirade of abuse at Sun Wukong: "Sun Wukong! You damned, stinking monkey!"

"Fuck you!"

Then, he retorted, his neck stiff, "I did nothing wrong! You're the one who's ungrateful and doesn't appreciate my good intentions!"

"You dare talk back!"

"Ouch~"

"stop fighting!"

However, Chen Yi's resistance did not stop Sun Wukong from doing what he was doing.

Sun Wukong raised his palm and slapped his buttocks several times.

If this young monk isn't taught a lesson, he truly won't understand the seriousness of the situation.

This infuriated Chen Yi. He turned around abruptly and roared, "You hit me again!!!"

However, Chen Yi was still greeted with a series of crisp and loud "snap" sounds.

Sun Wukong showed no mercy and slapped his buttocks several more times.

It didn't hurt, but it was shameful!

Chen Yi felt so wronged that words could not describe it.

He felt incredibly unlucky to have run into such an unreasonable guy.

So he started throwing a tantrum, wailing incessantly, "Waaaaah... I'd rather be dead!"

"Since I'll just be bullied by monkeys anyway, what's the point of living!"

"Waaaaah... You ungrateful wretch... You stinky monkey..."

She was talking and crying loudly, but in reality, not a single tear was shed.

Sun Wukong was at a loss for what to do when he saw Chen Yi's appearance.

His raised hand froze in mid-air, unsure whether to bring it down or retract it.

Sun Wukong sighed, helped Chen Yi put on his pants, and said helplessly, "Alright, stop howling."

He was careful not to hurt the little monk; he didn't even leave a red mark on his buttocks. He just wanted to scare him so that he wouldn't dare to recite the headband mantra again.

God knows how scared he was when he saw the little monk lying on the bed covered in cold sweat, fearing that something had happened to him.

Chen Yi shut his mouth and didn't give Sun Wukong another glance.

Seeing that the little monk was ignoring him, Sun Wukong softened his voice and coaxed, "Alright, I was wrong. I shouldn't have hit you. Please don't ignore me."

Upon hearing Sun Wukong admit his mistake, Chen Yi snorted coldly and still ignored him.

Sun Wukong: ...Oh no! He's really angry!

Chen Yi: ...The kind you can't coax!