The monkey below was already heading towards the monkeys. Because he was a foreign monkey, when he first mixed into the monkey group, he encountered the hostility of the monkey king and was in a bad situation.
"Squeak…"
"Where are you from? What are you doing here?"
The little monkey that was emitting golden light had just mixed into the group of monkeys when it was immediately questioned by the monkey king. It looked at him warily.
The little monkey was a little confused. It stammered for a long time and didn't know how to answer. He didn't remember anything. He only remembered that he seemed to have stayed in a cave beside a small pool for many years. There was an immortal sitting in the small pool cultivating. He relied on eating the spiritual energy that seeped out when that immortal cultivated to replenish his energy.
He could not remember anything else, nor could he remember that person's appearance.