That demon was determined to eat their master. If they could not rescue him, they could only wait for the demon to devour him.
Sun Wukong paced anxiously across the ice, his face full of worry.
"What should we do?"
"How can we save Master?"
He muttered to himself as he paced over the ice.
Wang Yuan was getting a headache just watching him. "Stop pacing, stop pacing."
"I have a way."
Sun Wukong's eyes lit up, and he leaped in front of Wang Yuan in a single bound.
"Really, martial uncle? You truly have a way to save my master?"
Wang Yuan nodded. "Of course."
"Martial uncle, stop keeping us in suspense. If you do not tell us soon, that demon will have eaten even my master's bones."
"It will not come to that."
Wang Yuan waved his hands repeatedly. Tang Sanzang was, after all, the Child of Luck in this Tribulation. How could he so easily be killed by a mere demon?
Besides, that demon was Guanyin's pet. If he truly dared to eat Tang Sanzang, then forget a mere Great King Inspiration—even Guanyin would have to pay a heavy price.
"You are merely being rejected by the Tongtian River at the Tongtian River Bottom, unable to fully use your strength, correct?"
"Here. This can protect you for half a shichen. Enter it, and it can temporarily block out the Tongtian River. That should be enough for you to defeat that demon."
Sun Wukong's eyes shone. "Thank you, martial uncle. We will go save master at once."
As he spoke, he snatched the pearl from Wang Yuan's hand and ran off.
"Hey, do not rush. Listen to me first. This pearl is a Water-Repelling Pearl. Its effect only lasts half a shichen, but it can keep all three