Continuing his search in the unexplored areas, Wukong found nothing of interest and shrugged his shoulders. Now, all he could do was wait for the night to fall and see again. If he found nothing even then, he would have to return to Flower-Fruit Mountain to seek help from the Puti Patriarch.
Sitting cross-legged, Sun Wukong began to cultivate. Jiang Liu'er could only sit silently beside him. The spiritual energy of the Polar Realm of Heaven was not only scarce but also chaotic. Only Wukong, with his Chaos Battle Body, could absorb it; no one else could.
Thus, they waited idly until nightfall. Although the light in the sky gradually dimmed, it didn't fully darken, yet Wukong knew that night had fallen.
"Void-Breaking Starry Eyes!"