Not to mention Sun Wukong had done it himself!
Sun Wukong was quite pleased with the White Dragon Horse's speed. "Not bad, Little White Dragon. We can travel even faster now."
He frowned.
"Your cultivation is pitifully low."
In his eyes, Little White Dragon had not even attained the Heavenly Immortal realm.
Sun Wukong casually took out a Peach of Immortality and stuffed it directly into the White Dragon Horse's mouth.
"Improve your cultivation properly. Otherwise, you'll really become deadweight!"
Something had been shoved into the White Dragon Horse's mouth, frightening him so badly that his heart nearly leaped out of his throat.
Once he realized what it was,
he was overjoyed!
A Peach of Immortality—a nine-thousand-year Peach of Immortality!
This was a supreme treasure that even his father, Dragon King Ao Run of the West Sea, could not enjoy.
He did not dare delay and hurriedly swallowed it in a few bites.
He quickly thanked Sun Wukong.
Monkey waved a hand. He was still dissatisfied with the White Dragon Horse's cultivation, but he would make do.
The group continued on their journey!
The moment Sun Wukong accepted Little White Dragon, countless mighty beings breathed a collective sigh of relief!
They had truly feared that Sun Wukong would slap Little White Dragon to death.
If that happened, the number of pilgrims would be incomplete.
They could forget about the Rise of the West.
Within the Grand Hall of Heroes at Great Thunderclap Monastery,
Great Sun Rulai looked rather awkward. "World Honored One, does this count as a tribulation?"
Rulai replied expressionlessly, "Why wouldn't it?"
Great Sun Rulai fell silent!
How could a real tribulation look like this?
Shouldn't Little White Dragon have offended Tang Sanzang, then Sun Wukong would come to rescue him, drawing out other immortals and demons