"Taoist Brother, showing yourself so openly, aren't you afraid of the Buddhist Sect?" Yuan Tiangang said.
Wukong chuckled, "That day on Heaven Pillar Mountain, the Twelve Ancestral Witches appeared, and now the Three Realms are in such chaos that everyone's attention is focused on those Twelve Ancestral Witches. Who has the time to bother with a minor character like me?"
Yuan Tiangang said, "Hmm… I have heard somewhat of this matter."
After a moment, a young Daoist boy ran in and bowed to Yuan Tiangang.
"Master, His Majesty the Emperor has arrived," the Daoist boy said.
Yuan Tiangang glanced at Li Shimin, who was still meditating, and saw that Li Shimin did not wish to meet his own son, showing his firm Taoist conviction in his resolute attitude. Yuan Tiangang thought for a moment and then said, "Would you like to come with me, Taoist Brother?"
Wukong replied, "Very well, very well, I too want to see what the current Emperor of the Great Tang looks like."
