"I want to see it. No matter what the outcome is, I'm willing to bear it. But Laojun, I think you wouldn't just watch me die, would you? After all, you've already spoken with me. It's obvious that I'm very useful to you, aren't I?"
Wu Feng wasn't testing Grand Supreme Elder Lao. He was directly declaring that he was important to him.
Grand Supreme Elder Lao did not deny it. He replied indifferently, "Very well. Since you're willing to bear Golden Cicada, I'll let you see the most terrifying thing of all. However, the pressure from those images will be too great, and your body won't be able to withstand it. So after you see them, I'll make you forget everything. When you need it, you'll be able to recall some fragments."
Wu Feng was overjoyed. "Thank you, Laojun."
"No need to thank me. You'll regret it."
Immediately afterward, Grand Supreme Elder Lao's voice vanished, and Wu Feng suddenly lost consciousness without knowing when it happened.
When Wu Feng woke up, he discovered that he was lying on the back of a horse, while a clone of Sun Wukong was pulling it beside him.
Tang Sanzang was traveling ahead of them.
This horse seemed to be no ordinary horse. It was a dragon horse, with a dense bloodline of the dragon race. It instinctively pressured the small animals by the roadside, and all the animals fled into the distance as they passed.
Wu Feng looked at everything around him and involuntarily said to Sun Wukong's clone, "Um, Eldest Martial Brother, why am I lying on the horse?"
Sun Wukong's main body sensed that Wu Feng had woken up and hurried over. He looked rather displeased as he said, "You brat, why did you go and do something like that?