"Heh heh, I couldn't help myself, please don't take offense, Brother Sun Wukong." The old turtle's face thickened, admitting outright, which left Sun Wukong speechless.
After all, one can't blame others for losing control after being pent up for who knows how many years—it's something to be understood.
"Alright, hurry up and deal with that, I will go find some more ingredients and come back." Sun Wukong waved his hand and immediately used his Divine Skills to leave, unconcerned and unbothered.
The old turtle and Azure Dragon exchanged a smile and then ran off hand in hand to clean the ingredients.
The old turtle was a huge fan of Sun Wukong's cooking skills and was eager to share them with his new wife. They were chatting nonstop, eliciting giggles from Azure Dragon, their affection evident. If not for Sandu being there, they might have ignited another passionate fire.
After the two demonic creatures had cleaned up, night fell, and the entire mountain range quieted down.
