Leaving the Tree Spirit behind, Tu Xiao'an led the Bull Demon King toward the depths of Monkey Mountain.
It had to be said, Monkey Mountain was truly one of a kind. Though he hadn't seen a single monkey yet, it reminded Tu Xiao'an of Huaguo Mountain from *Journey to the West*.
Wild fruits covered the mountainside. A dazzling array of various fruits grew everywhere—more than enough to stock several markets. The very air was thick with their sweet fragrance.
An hour before Tu Xiao'an arrived at Monkey Mountain, another group had reached its outer edges. There were fifteen of them in total, every one at least Rank Two in strength. Their faces were stern and incredibly grave, as if they were about to undertake some earth-shattering endeavor.
