C1242 Three Seconds Sun Wukong

1242. Three seconds of Sun Wukong's possession.

It was too fast!

It was so fast that everyone thought they were seeing things.

If it wasn't for Young Master Shen Wei lying on the ground, they would have thought it was an illusion.

"How, how, how is this possible?" Qiu Hou's voice was trembling, his legs were weak, and his brain was twisting. He could not understand what had just happened