The bamboo wiggled itself out from its main body and began taking a more conical shape with dragon markings and a green eye at the center, Rogue clasped it in his left hand and juggled the weight distribution. He turned around to look at the elder, but couldn’t help but chortle at the expression the elder made. “Elder, is there something wrong with my staff?” Rogue asked, squinting his eyes mischievously. Sun Wukong contained himself and cleared his throat. “Your staff is similar to the great dragon staff of the west. The legendary staff welded by our ancestor Sun Wukong.”He said, still puzzled as to why did Rogue’s staff become similar to the staff of Sun Wukong himself. Its quite unclear, but it’s without a doubt that boy, has a form of connection with Sun Wukong if not counting his reincarnation. The elder thought to himself, making sure to write down the revelation on his boo
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