At this moment, the expanded cabinet meeting of the Great Han was still in session, with ministers discussing the details of the westward advance of the four armies and deducing the potential problems they might encounter.
Wukong, however, was looking toward the West. The moment Western Heaven began amassing destiny, he had sensed it and had been paying close attention to the movements there.
His gaze spanned the vast void, observing the dispersion of Western Heaven's destiny when it manifested as a peacock and then switched to Kun Peng as its totem before flying straight towards the Eastern lands.
"Is this a declaration of war?" A flash of divine light shone in Sun Wukong's eyes, laced with some confusion.
Firstly, why did the peacock, serving as Western Heaven's totem of destiny, disperse?
