Fuling Mountain.
In front of Cloud Stacked Cave.
Sun Wukong had just stepped onto the stone surface when, suddenly, he felt an inexplicable palpitation.
Unable to locate the source, he involuntarily furrowed his eyebrows.
Seeing this, Ling Xuzi patted his shoulder and asked, "What's wrong?"
"It's nothing!"
Sun Wukong shook his head because the feeling of palpitation had already disappeared and he had returned to normal.
Walking on the stone surface, a lush green pine branch overshadowed him, giving a sense of coolness amidst the dense foliage.
Going forward, there was a building resembling an inn, bright with torches inside, where shadows of demons flickered.
Sun Wukong and Ling Xuzi did not conceal their presence, and while they observed the inn, the demons inside detected them as well.
"A stranger demon has arrived!"
A loud voice rang out from the inn, sounding like thunder, shaking the dead leaves off the roof, which scattered over Sun Wukong.
