The Old King let out a heavy sigh. "Daughter, it is all because I am useless that you had no choice but to submit yourself to a demon."
"Do not worry. I will definitely find a way to save you."
Tears streamed down Bai Hua Xiu's face again. "Father..."
"He is a great demon who has cultivated successfully. Ordinary cultivators are no match for him. Though you are the king of a nation, you are still only a mortal and cannot possibly defeat him. Father, do not act rashly for your daughter's sake. If anything happens to you, that would be the greatest punishment for me."
The Old King opened his mouth, but no words came out. His expression was desolate.
"Oh, Father, I have not yet let you meet your grandson and granddaughter." Bai Hua Xiu wiped away her tears and pulled her two children over.
The Old King's hands rose to touch the children's faces. Though they were the demon's offspring, they were also his daughter's children, and his blood flowed within them as well.
"Good children, good children. Let your grandfather have a look at you."
Inside the cave, Bai Hua Xiu's family was reunited.
Outside the cave, Kui Mulang frowned tightly, for he saw an auspicious cloud speeding toward them from afar.
Three people stood upon that cloud.
They were the Pigsy who had escaped, a youth dressed in white, and that monkey.
Sun Wukong had arrived.
He took a deep breath, then gripped the Steel Saber in his hand.
Back when Sun Wukong wrought Havoc in Heaven, he had never fought him. Five hundred years had passed now—let him see just how strong Sun Wukong truly was.
"Demon! Die!"
Sun Wukong had not even arrived yet, but his roar had.
Sun Wukong's furious bellow thundered