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The two Chen Chengs, upon hearing Sun Wukong say that they could still see their master, both felt somewhat bewildered.
They had already fallen into the Tongtian River, so how could it still be possible to meet again?
However, since Sun Wukong had said so, they refrained from saying anything further.
Sun Wukong looked towards the direction of the backyard, where the Sand Monk was no longer in sight.
"Brother Monkey, are we really not going to rescue our master?"
Although Zhu Bajie was not fond of seeking scriptures, he had been with his master for several years, naturally feeling a certain loyalty.
"Don't worry, our Junior Brother Sand will definitely think of something!"
Sun Wukong responded noncommittally.
Upon hearing this, Zhu Bajie couldn't help but roll his eyes, seeming to have thought of something.
"Does Brother Monkey mean that he will inform the heavens, asking them to bring our master to us?"
Zhu Bajie's eyes flickered with joy at the thought.
