"What's happened to the Immortal?"
Bai Yu looked at Lu Dongbin in amazement.
How had just one trip to the Heavenly Realm left Lu Dongbin looking so unwell?
His complexion was ashen, and he was continuously vomiting without end.
"It's nothing, just a bit of cloud sickness."
Sun Wukong said offhandedly.
"Cloud... sickness?"
Bai Yu was puzzled.
"Great Sage, I can't hold on any longer, I need the Nine-Turn Great Restoration Pill, quickly feed it to me."
Lu Dongbin's body trembled, appearing to be on his last breath.
Nine-Turn Great Restoration Pill?
Had the Great Sage gone to Doushuai Temple to steal the elixir again?
Bai Yu's expression was odd, filled with admiration.
After all, the elixirs from Doushuai Temple were not something just anyone could steal.
Sun Wukong's expression became grave, and he suddenly had a bad feeling.
"For some reason, Old Sun feels restless. Elder Lord's elixir must have some meaning behind it."
