Taibai Jinxing and the Seven Fairy Maidens were like headless flies, chaotically turning in all directions.
For Taibai Jinxing, there was not much of an issue, as his task was to keep an eye on Sun Wukong. Even if Wukong disappeared for a period, no one would have anything to say about it.
But it was different for the Seven Fairy Maidens. If they couldn't find the Peach Garden and pick the flat peaches, the Queen Mother of the West would surely blame them.
"Star Lord, please think of something quickly. Let us hurry into the Peach Garden. Otherwise, the Queen Mother of the West will certainly blame us!"
One of the fairy maidens, dressed in a red feather garment, spoke with a somewhat haggard expression, tugging at Taibai Jinxing's clothes, and said with immense worry.
It was not just her; the other fairy maidens were also chiming in.
For months, Taibai Jinxing had been pondering how to break the formation, which had already exhausted a great deal of his energy.
