"So you nearly killed Old Sun twice."
Lu Dongbin: "..."
How can you say that?
"Idiot."
Sun Wukong didn't hesitate to give Lu Dongbin that assessment.
Lu Dongbin gave a dry laugh, fully aware of his fault, and didn't retort.
Originally wanting to scold Lu Dongbin some more, Sun Wukong suddenly shifted his gaze outward, his mind stirring.
"What's wrong, Great Saint?"
"Let's go."
After saying that, Sun Wukong grabbed Lu Dongbin and hurried towards the location of the Three Realms.
With his current strength, getting back to the Three Realms wouldn't take much time.
Soon, Sun Wukong and Lu Dongbin arrived within the Three Realms.
At that moment, the battle between the Tenth Son of the Golden Crow and Lord Taiyin had reached a fever pitch.
Lord Taiyin was clearly at a disadvantage, bloodied and covered in wounds.
Her breathing was erratic and she was almost at her limit.
Yet, she was still fighting fiercely.
