Lu Dongbin gave an awkward smile and said, "That makes it sound like I enjoy stirring up trouble."
"Should I call Bluebird and the others to see if what I said is correct?"
"I take my leave."
Lu Dongbin turned and walked away.
For some reason, Lu Dongbin's words had left Sun Wukong feeling somewhat uneasy.
He shook his head with a wry smile. It was all Lu Dongbin's doing, making him a bit worried with just a few words.
Fortunately, he didn't have Mahasthamaprapta's knack for speaking things into existence; otherwise, Sun Wukong would've really felt compelled to chase after him for a look.
An hour later, Sun Wukong's expression changed.
He abruptly stood up, looking in the direction of the South Sea.
Someone had sent him a mental image via Divine Thought. The Lady Dragon of Wealth had been captured.
"What's wrong?"
Lu Dongbin hurried over, his face full of surprise, realizing that something must have happened from Sun Wukong's demeanor.
