"What kind of place is Wanshou Mountain's Wuzhuang Temple?"
"And who exactly is this Immortal Zhenyuan?"
Faced with Sun Wukong's barrage of questions, Yue Rong King merely smiled, casually explaining, "I'll elaborate on that later. But what I can tell you right now is that, you have chosen an excellent mentor."
With that said,
Yue Rong King raised his cup towards Lu Wufei and chortled, "So Bai is a disciple of the Great Immortal Zhenyuan. My apologies for the oversight. And what of Lan Yu.... from Blue Feather Mountain? Is he ...?"
Lu Wufei was accustomed to his name being brought up in his presence. Since they were both from the Demon Clan, he replied with a smile, "Indeed, that is my elder brother...".
Yue Rong King: "I see..."
Yue Rong King and Lu Wufei were engrossed in their conversation.
Meanwhile, an unsure Sun Wukong, recalling Yue Rong King's recent words, wondered, "What does he mean by 'chosen well'..."
