This was the Heavens' compensation to Monkey. No one could envy it. Because in that situation, if anyone was in his position, perhaps they could not be as decisive as him.
Lin Qingzhu was relieved, and so was everyone present. They were not jealous, but they were happy for the monkey from the bottom of their hearts.
He deserved such treatment.
Golden light continuously surged towards the monkey, and a blurry outline finally appeared on his body.
Ye Qiu used the power of the golden lotus to condense his body again and injected the profundities of the supreme spell into his body.
He shouted, "Wukong, why aren't you waking up?"
In an instant, the monkey, who was in a daze, woke up when it heard that familiar call.
"Master, Master…"
He hurriedly searched for the source of the voice under the misty chaos and shouted anxiously, "Master, is that you?"
