"Moreover, now that monkey is about to arrive at Fengxian County, I estimate it won't be long before we see that audacious monkey in the Lingxiao Treasured Palace."
Upon hearing Zhang Daoling's words, Ge Xianweng also burst into hearty laughter.
But his gaze turned toward the West, wondering what kind of reaction the Buddhist Sect would have.
Meanwhile, Lin Fang had already followed Feng Jiu to the far Northern Land of Luzhou in the North.
All around, there was nothing but a vast expanse of white. This place had been shrouded in snow and ice for countless years, rarely touched by human footprints.
Lin Fang, braving the howling wind and snow overhead, asked with some curiosity, "What are we doing here?"
Yet his voice was quickly scattered by the roaring northern wind.
"What did you say?" Feng Jiu turned her head, her face brimming with a smile, and asked.
Lin Fang had no choice but to walk a few steps closer and shouted in Feng Jiu's ear, "I said, what are we doing here?"
