It was said that the White Robe Monk had dug this tunnel little by little over the years, taking advantage of every break he got.
To dig this tunnel, he had even become good friends with the Tower Spirit of the Immortal Suppressing Tower.
"Wait... This tower has a Tower Spirit?"
Sun Xiaosheng could not help being startled. He looked around suspiciously—the place was still the sixth level of the Immortal Suppressing Tower, a strange space filled with peace and clouds of every color.
If the Immortal Suppressing Tower truly had a Tower Spirit, why had he sensed nothing of it along the way...? Although Sun Xiaosheng admitted that he was still a little short of reaching the limits of a Great Demon King, he should not have been this useless.
"Of course it does. It's still my good friend." The White Robe Monk nodded seriously. "Goku... Oh, Brother Shi, would you like to meet it? I can call it out for you."
What kind of trick is this...?
Sun Xiaosheng looked suspiciously at the White Robe Monk, then shook his head. "No need. Hold on tight to me... We should leave this Immortal Suppressing Tower first."
Since the Tower Spirit had never appeared to stop him along the way, leaving should not cause any problems... Su Zijun would not set him up over something like this.
He glanced at the compass in his hand. This was probably his pass for moving freely through the Immortal Suppressing Tower.
Just then, the White Robe Monk suddenly walked behind Sun Xiaosheng and climbed onto his back without a word.
"You... What are you doing?" Sun Xiaosheng's entire body stiffened.
"Brother Shi, wasn't it always like this before? Whenever we had to run, you carried your master... carried me on your back." The