Bai Yujun busied herself tinkering with the golden cauldron.
The monkey, meanwhile, scampered up and down, inspecting the sacred pillars of the South Heavenly Gate. The exquisite reliefs bore festive couplets. It easily climbed up and swung about atop the Heavenly Gate.
Grabbing a dragon fang on one relief, it flipped forcefully onto the roof, its claw-like monkey feet planted firmly.
"Eek eek eek~ Interesting! So interesting!"
It scratched its ears and cheeks, screeching strangely, then leaped onto the eaves and hung there by one claw for fun.
Those waiting outside the South Heavenly Gate, unable to enter, watched the scene with both fury and helplessness. A whole crowd of immortals had guarded this entrance for a thousand years without getting in. This dragon had gone in herself, and even brought along a wild monkey, letting it play as it pleased at the sacred Heavenly Gate. What kind of conduct was that!
Bai busied herself reading the instructions, preparing to restart the Immortal Bridge.
The technical complexity was exceptionally high. A complete restart required a tedious series of operations.
Besides the two golden dragons, the golden cauldron could project Dragon Clan Script. They had to be pressed one by one in a particular sequence, like an intricate password. It was expected to take the time it took to burn half an incense stick, and its technical sophistication was at least three or four stories high.
The monkey wrapped its tail around a dragon horn coiling around a pillar and dangled upside down, swaying.
"Bai, just squeak if you need my help."
"I won't squeak, burp~ I won't squeak."
Unless she had gone mad, Monkey Brother had a terrible record of making consecutive jumps.
Even as she spoke, her hands never stopped moving. The inside of the golden cauldron grew brighter