Apart from the prison, everything in the Black Wind Country made him feel curious. He couldn't believe that there was such a magical country in this world.
"This disciple of mine, aside from being murderous, is quite decent."
Tang Xuanzang laid on the sofa, thinking about how all this time, the Monkey King had been taking care of his meals and daily life, and he couldn't help but sigh in retrospect.
It was at this moment.
Suddenly!
Knock~knock knock.
There was a knocking sound coming from the direction of the door.
"Is he back so soon? Or is there no food?"
He thought to himself.
Tang Xuanzang stood up and walked over to open the door, but the scene that greeted his eyes was not what he had imagined.
He saw a Taoist, wearing a Taoist robe, with a handsome face and clear, gem-like eyes, standing at the door.
"Monkey King... Eh... Sir Daoist, may I ask?" Tang Xuanzang initially thought it was his disciple, but then he reacted and hastily took back his words.
