Yimeng Huangliang

“Great Saint, why did you follow that thieving baldy to rob the sacred mountain?”
“Ah, it’s a long story. Back then, that thieving baldy grabbed my neck and asked me, ‘Are you coming with me to the Western Heaven, or should I send you to the Western Heaven...’”
“What about you, Marshal Tianpeng?”
“He said he was afraid of getting hungry on the way to the West, so he brought some dry rations along.”
“...”
This is a story filled with joy, scheming, and relentless teasing all the way through.

Journey to the West: Break the entire Western Heaven!

But what they didn't know was that in front of them, this monkey, aside from his fear of the bald one, was also not one to shy away from trouble. This guy boldly asked the Chess Saint, "Of those nine... um, eight, who's the strongest?"


Zhu Ganglie immediately said, "That one, the one with white hair!"


The White Emperor frowned and gave a cold look, his eyes seeming to say, You wouldn't really choose me, would you?


Then they saw the monkey pointing at him, "Master, him!"


The White Emperor thought the other had pointed incorrectly and shifted his position, but the finger followed him, and immediately he became angry, "What an arrogant master and disciple, you really think that killing a Saber Emperor qualifies you to face me? You know not what death is!"


The Divine King of Souls also stepped forward, "Although you two are strong, to challenge the White Emperor? You should first get past me!"


Chapter 95: Soul Divine King