In the sleeves of his robe.
Zhu Bajie let out a shout; after all, he was Marshal Tianpeng and was very clear about some supernatural Daoist powers.
Sun Wukong, although not familiar with the Sleeve Universe, had entered the Buddha Land of Ancestor Buddha Tathagata and guessed it must be somewhat similar.
Both knew that with their abilities, they were probably unable to escape.
Sun Wukong was even more astonished by the power of Zhenyuan Great Immortal.
He had thought his own power was considerable, but compared to an old strong figure like Zhenyuan, he didn't know how many times weaker he was.
Of course, he had also heard from his senior brother that he couldn't fight Zhenyuan Great Immortal; otherwise, there would probably be big trouble.
"Is it just inside his sleeve? Let me poke a hole in it, and then we can both leave together!"
Sand Monk knew all this had started because of him and felt somewhat guilty, wanting to take his master and brothers away with him.
