"Boom!"
The sudden thunderclap pierced the calm sky.
The demons gathered at the entrance of the Taiping Palace couldn't help but glance at the sky.
But that's all.
There's nothing these demons haven't seen before.
It was Lu Wufei who was helping Sun Wukong, the monkey demon, to stand up, who gave the inexplicable thunder a thoughtful look.
"Wukong..."
Since he had confirmed his junior master's identity, Lu Wufei looked at a large monkey standing next to Sun Wukong, wearing leather armor, with fiery red eyes and a long tail, whose appearance was equally ugly, and asked, "May I know who this is?"
"Report to Junior... Report to Master..."
Sun Wukong seemed to be a little unaccustomed and intrigued, stumbling over his words before he correctly introduced to Lu Wufei on the side, "This is Yue Rong King, a brother I met not long ago..."
"Yue Rong King..."
Having heard this name, some distant memories began to emerge in Lu Wufei's mind.
