At this moment, Immortal Huli was taken aback by the situation as well.
After all, he had been praying for rain for more than a day or two, and he used to easily summon the rain; however, now even summoning the wind had failed.
But admitting defeat was not so easy for him either.
Immortal Huli glanced at the four Journey to the West voyagers and then picked up the token, burned some talismans, and made a booming sound.
In an instant, countless clouds and mist appeared in the sky.
Upon seeing this scene, Immortal Huli couldn't help but show a look of surprise and joy on his face, laughing as he said, "The wind is gone, but there is still mist!"
Zhu Bajie and Sand Monk involuntarily turned to look at Sun Wukong.
At this moment, Sun Wukong stood still; they knew that their eldest brother's Primordial Spirit had left his body.
Above the clouds, Sun Wukong also felt the gathering of the mist.
Immediately, Sun Wukong could not help but shout loudly, "Who is spreading the clouds?"
