Although the voice was not very frightened, the sheer number of them was overwhelming, and he heard his own name being echoed from peak to peak.
Only the powerful used to be able to hear these sounds; now that he, a mere mortal, could hear them, it was clear the monsters must be very close.
"Wukong, have those monsters already started chasing us?" Xuanzang asked anxiously.
While it wasn't to the point of being immediately pursued, they were indeed very close. Six-Eared Macaque did not intend to hide the truth, and directly nodded in response to his question.
Only then did Xuanzang understand why Six-Eared Macaque had been complaining about Chen Nuo before.
Had it not been for Chen Nuo's cough, those two monsters would not have discovered their tracks, the white horse would not have been released, and they wouldn't be in this situation with monsters tracking them across the hills and fields.
