Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...
Within the cave heaven, the snow swirled chaotically.
Yibai personally gathered Yinglong's bones, and after spending several days, he finally managed to find all of Yinglong's dragon bones.
Having collected all of Yinglong's bones, he cast a minor spell to shrink them slightly, for ease of handling from head to tail.
Once he had gathered all of Yinglong's bones, he paid his respects to them.
No matter what, this was an ancestor of the Dragon Tribe, and as a True Dragon, it was only proper for him to pay homage.
After paying his respects, Yibai waved his hand and stored Yinglong's bones in the Pot Sky.
"Let's go,"
Yibai said, turning to the Southern King Monkey, who had been standing there all along, after he had put away the dragon bones.
"Yes,"
the Monkey responded, ashamed yet speaking no further.
Yibai immediately pulled the Monkey along, heading toward where the grand army was encamped.
...
After half a day's time,
