The majestic and stern shout rumbled like thunder, each phrase exploding in the clear daytime sky.
Ordinary monks couldn't make out the true meaning within.
But to Lu Wufei, and to the Immortal Realm's Princess of the Western Sea, Ao Wenjun, beside him, it was crystal clear.
Ao Wenjun sipped her tea and was still marveling at which Sun Wukong had committed such a huge crime when she saw her husband, Lu Wufei, suddenly crush the jade teacup, stand up violently, and she couldn't help but softly say, "Husband...?"
But at this moment,
Lu Wufei's ears could no longer hear his wife Ao Wenjun calling him; only his heart was violently shaken.
"What is going on!?"
"The Queen Mother's Flat Peach Banquet is still nearly a hundred years away, even in the Heavenly Court, there's almost three months left. Why has the memory of Sun Wukong causing havoc in Heaven Palace happened ahead of time?"
