Chapter 116: Thousands of Paths to Prove the Dao

Sun Wukong, having heard these words, found himself at a loss and could only respond, "Then let it be so."

The Heaven-Defying Taoist and Wukong then said, "We are grateful."

Sun Wukong waved his hand and replied, "No worries, no worries! The matters concerning you two are not minor; it's best that I preside over them."

Whenever Wukong had an opportunity, he would catch a glimpse of the Heavenly Dao. Just now, after taking the Immortal Pill from the Old Jun, he saw this scene—a woman in a pink dress, cold-faced, standing before him blocking a massive handprint. The moment when blood spouted from her mouth, a tender smile hung at the corner of her eye. Because of him, Xuan Ming died, her soul scattered, and even with the body of an Ancestral Witch, she could not be revived!