Bab 403: Chapter 393: I, Old Pig, Am Indeed a Pig

The sky was still dark, and everyone in the Imperial Palace was still asleep.

After leaving the cupboard, Sun Wukong plucked a strand of Monkey Fur, blew on it, and instantly, it turned into countless little sleeping bugs.

In the blink of an eye, these little sleeping bugs scattered in all directions, crawling into the noses of everyone in the Imperial Palace, plunging them into deep sleep.

Then, Sun Wukong transformed himself into countless Sun Wukongs.

These Sun Wukongs spread out, found every corner of the palace, and began to shave the heads of those who were fast asleep.

Want to kill monks, huh?

If everyone is a monk, let's see if this Emperor will kill his own.

After confirming that even the concubines in the Inner Palace had their heads shaved, Sun Wukong retracted his fur.

He then made his way to the General Military Mansion and returned there in just a moment.

Once again, he slipped through the gap in the cupboard and back inside it.