Little White Dragon nodded, finally understanding.
At that moment, the scene in the mirror shifted again, returning to Thorn Ridge.
Tang Sanzang looked furious and was about to expel Marshal Tian Peng and Sun Wukong from the pilgrimage group.
In his eyes, Tian Peng had just slaughtered innocents indiscriminately, while Sun Wukong had simply stood by and done nothing.
Marshal Tian Peng had actually slung his rake over his shoulder and gone to General Juanlian to ask for his luggage, preparing to part ways then and there.
Sun Wukong flashed over to Tang Sanzang. After calming himself, he said, "Master, I was wrong this time. Please forgive me."
Tang Sanzang pursed his lips and looked at Sun Wukong. He had never expected Sun Wukong to lower his head and admit his mistake to him.
"Hmph!" Tian Peng let out a cold laugh. "You monkey, you're usually the most hot-tempered of us all. What's this? You're admitting your mistake too?"
Sun Wukong looked at Tian Peng and shouted, "Idiot, what are you talking about? Do you still have any respect for Master? Come and admit your mistake to him!"
"Why should I admit fault? I did nothing wrong. I beat the monsters to protect him. How could that be wrong?"
Tian Peng was clearly furious as well.
Seeing the two of them like this, Tang Sanzang flung his sleeve and turned around. He saw that Little White Dragon had already transformed into a white horse, so he mounted it and set off, clearly intending to ignore Tian Peng and Sun Wukong completely.
Juanlian watched as the group was about to fall apart, but he had no idea what to say. He could only stand there anxiously.
Sun Wukong turned his gaze toward Fahai. His eyes shifted a few times before he