As soon as Shen Luo entered the secret chamber where Sun Wukong was, he saw a giant ape covered in golden hues, its limbs bound tightly by golden chains embedded with runes, firmly imprisoned on the ground.
Flames were born at its feet, like two flame golden lotuses, and a breeze blew against the crown of its head, surrounded by clusters of golden lightning, the highest tribulations, the three calamities arriving together.
The flames surged up the golden lotus, the breeze blew downward, the lightning recklessly raging, even Sun Wukong could not withstand it, watching as his own breath grew weaker and weaker.
When Shen Luo noticed the wave of his divine soul beginning to dissipate, he was suddenly startled, knowing he could not endure much longer.
Just as Shen Luo was preparing to step forward and help, he heard the golden giant ape, half engulfed by the golden flames, speak: "Don't come, do not move, don't worry..."
