Outside White Tiger Ridge, Sun Wukong looked at the mountains before him and frowned. Then he said:
"Idiot, Monks, be careful from here on. This place is no simple matter!
Something terrible could happen.
The baleful aura here is far too heavy, and there's also an extremely cold presence."
The moment Zhu Bajie heard this, he could not help but shudder. He immediately moved to Sun Wukong's side and said:
"Monkey Brother, is this place really that dangerous?"
Sun Wukong nodded, his voice turning solemn as he said:
"I have a feeling... it feels as though we've run into Great God Xing Tian!"
At those words, everyone present twitched at the corners of their mouths. Even Tang Sanzang thought of that headless giant.
Zhu Bajie and Sha Wujing, who knew of Xing Tian, went pale with shock.
Zhu Bajie hurriedly said, "No, Monkey Brother. Let's leave. How about we take another route?"
Sun Wukong, however, shook his head and said:
"Idiot, have you forgotten? This route is fixed. It can't be changed.
You said so yourself. All we can do now is be careful. Remember, don't trust anyone later."
After what had happened the last few times, even Tang Sanzang, stubborn as he was, had changed greatly. He was now willing to listen to Sun Wukong.
Before long, the group set foot on the road through White Tiger Ridge.
However, just then, a figure slowly approached from ahead.
Upon closer inspection, it was a beautiful woman.
When they saw her, Zhu Bajie and Tang Sanzang were the first to breathe a sigh of relief.
But then Zhu Bajie seemed to remember something, and wariness returned to his eyes.
At that moment, Sun Wukong's eyes gave off a faint golden light, with flames rising within them.
"Demon... You dare put on