Having obtained a treasure, Wukong's heart itched to show it off to Bai Nuo.
He had not seen his younger brother in a long time; it was time to broaden his horizons.
As he walked through a palace corridor, he spotted Ling Yan not far ahead.
Anyone able to move about so freely within Great Void Palace had to be a disciple of the Literary Sect.
Wukong's eyes rolled, and a thought stirred in his mind.
Ever since learning his abilities, he had yet to properly test them. Now that he had encountered a fellow disciple, why not give them a try?
The moment the thought arose, his body flickered, and he transformed into a yellow sparrow. With a light flutter of his wings, he silently flew toward Ling Yan.
Ling Yan had noticed Wukong long ago. She had originally wondered whether she should stop and wait for him, then greet him.
Yet she saw him turn into a yellow sparrow and fly toward her.
"..."
A trace of amusement flashed through Ling Yan's eyes.
It seemed this Junior Brother of hers had quite an edge to him.
Ling Yan turned her head and lightly tapped the air with her raised index finger.
The yellow sparrow froze in midair, its wings stiff and utterly motionless.
Wukong was startled. He employed every trick he had, only to find that no matter how he struggled, he could not break free.
"Junior Brother."
Feigning reproach, Ling Yan said, "Why are you using transformation arts to play around within Great Void Palace?"
The moment Wukong heard this, he sensed trouble and hurriedly said,
"Senior Sister, please withdraw your divine ability. Your Junior Brother knows he was wrong!"
Ling Yan did not make things difficult for him either, relaxing her fingertip.
The yellow sparrow immediately