"Ancestral Martial, the Realm Lord of the Flame Realm will soon perish, and it seems that his successor will be a Three-legged Golden Crow," Yang Mei looked at Sun Wukong again, cautiously probing.
Three-legged Golden Crows, within the chaos of the Myriad Realms, there is no such species; this is clearly unique to the Vast Wilderness.
"The seeds of the Vast Wilderness have been scattered across all realms, where they are growing vigorously, blooming and bearing fruit," Sun Wukong said with a light chuckle in his expressive eyes, "One day, the Vast Wilderness might influence the entire chaos, and perhaps even save it..."
"I understand now!" Yang Mei's eyes shone brightly.
In Sun Wukong's hand, a stream of light flew out, landing precisely in Yang Mei's hand.
"What is this?" Yang Mei looked at the talisman that had appeared in his hand.
"This talisman will protect your True Spirit," Sun Wukong said, no longer elaborating.
Yang Mei then deeply bowed again before turning to leave.
