The son does not speak of eternity

I truly was the Great Sage Equalling Heaven and never changed;
Just like causing havoc in the Heavenly Palace, breaking through the spiritual firmament, my defiance undying.
I wish to be equal with heaven, an unconquerable being,
From now on, free and unfettered.
What I hate will eventually vanish like smoke and clouds;
What I protect will surely live on forever.

I am truly the Monkey King

"Brother Su, Sister Chi has been eagerly waiting for your arrival!"


"Brother Su, have you missed us lately?"


A bevy of chattering young ladies surrounded Su Hang.


Each of them was already very beautiful and today they dressed up on purpose; standing together they were like a blooming garden of various flowers, too beautiful for words.


The guests who had come to the foot of Mount Emei to offer their congratulations couldn't help but envy, be jealous of, and hate Su Hang when they saw this scene.


"Grandpa, who's that guy, to be treated like this?" a burly young man asked.


He was a first-layer True Core Realm cultivator from the Chuanshu Province, a martial cultivator whose greatest wish was to receive a smile from any one of the Emei Sect's four leading ladies; that would completely satisfy him.


"Ancestors, keep your voice down," his grandfather, Sun Qiang, was the patriarch of a prominent family in the Chuanshu Province.


Chapter 107: You Can Only Be My Foil