All these worlds participated in the attack on the Pan Gu World.
"I have made a map with the locations of all the worlds, marking the distances and directions. Please master, make a decision," he said.
Tang Sanzang looked at the beautiful script on the rice paper, and the detailed content, and then at the map. He couldn't help but exclaim, "What beautiful handwriting! From now on, Qing Shan, you will be in charge of all the written content for our family."
After speaking, Tang Sanzang rubbed his eyes and called out to the Chess Saint, "Old Seven, come over here and look at this map to see which route is the smoothest! We don't ask for much, just the shortest distance. Let's tackle them one by one!"
The Chess Saint came over, glanced at the map, and smiled, "That's easy, we go this way… Master, you need to listen."
"I don't understand, you lead the way! I'm just responsible for blasting them to smithereens, nothing else!" Tang Sanzang declared, adopting a hands-off approach.
