The Spiritual Divine Monkey squeaked again. "Because I'm the Spiritual Divine Monkey. I know the past and the future. As for how that person will die, I don't know either. I can only tell you that he will be beheaded on the day of the snow."
Yun Ran looked up at the sky. It shouldn't be snowing at this time of year.
Then they would still have time to look for Yu.
Apart from Bun and Sweetcake, who could also understand the Spiritual Divine Monkey, the others could only wait for Yun Ran to finish asking before relaying it to them.
"Xiao Ran, this little monkey, what did it say?"
Bai Wan looked anxious. Ever since she heard Sweetcake's words, she had been feeling uneasy.
"It said that Yu would be beheaded on the day of snow."
Previously, the little packrat had only said that Xuanyuan Yu would die. But now, the Spiritual Divine Monkey had given them more accurate information.
