"What a treasure!" the Eight Trigrams Furnace marveled while tossing the motorcycle into the furnace for safekeeping. He was uncertain what lay beyond the gate; the motorcycle belonged to Qin Shou, and he didn't want it to be damaged, thus he protected it in this manner.
As for himself, he was quite confident. For many years, except for that damn rabbit leaving some marks on him, he truly hadn't seen anyone, besides Saints, who could harm him.
Therefore, the Eight Trigrams Furnace confidently stepped into the black hole and vanished into the void.
Meanwhile, at the palace of Nvwa.
"My lady, the Compass has been given to Rabbit," the Winged Snake reported respectfully.
Lady Nvwa nodded and said, "Hmm, it's good that you gave it to him." After speaking, Lady Nvwa looked across at her companion and smiled, asking, "Fellow Daoist, does this mean you're taking sides now?"
