"Where is the Great Saint headed?"
The Barefoot Immortal asked with a cheerful smile.
Looking at him, Sun Wukong replied with a light laugh, "Where are you headed, Great Immortal? What a coincidence indeed. Before Old Sun wreaked havoc in the Heavenly Palace, it was you I encountered. Here I am in the Eastern Continent and it's you again. Old Sun and the Great Immortal truly must have a fate together."
The smile on the Barefoot Immortal's face stiffened slightly.
He laughed and said, "I happened to see the Great Saint's figure by chance, so I came to meet you. Please, don't misunderstand."
With a half-smile, Sun Wukong stared at him and said, "I heard that after being tricked to the Hall of Light last time, it took you a day to reach the Peach Banquet and inform the Jade Emperor and Queen Mother about being deceived. Is the Great Immortal slow-witted, or slow on his feet? It took a whole day to realize, and Old Sun is truly curious."
