Lu Wufei nodded, "That's right, didn't they tell you?"
As he spoke.
Lu Wufei, together with Little White, headed far north.
East Victory Divine Continent.
East Sea.
A short figure, dressed in a black robe, iron armor below, and black boots, was making his way through the deep sea, heading straight towards the vast Crystal Palace underneath, all glittering and extended over miles.
Waves parted for the Monkey King, leaving him dry.
By the time Sun Wukong, the ever-moving, arrived at the grand Crystal Palace, full of energy.
Outside the East Sea Dragon Palace.
A group of tall, three to four meters high, fierce-looking Ocean-Patrolling Yakshas quickly spotted the distant figure approaching. They promptly advanced to him, seeing that the ugly-looking monkey's tremendous energy was beyond mortal, they politely asked, "May we ask where the sacred one is from? Why are you here?"
