Ranmu nodded and said with a smile, "Senior brother's spirit is heroic, but for now, it is better to act with caution."
"Since we have already captured Six-Ears, in this junior brother's opinion, you should find a safe and secluded place as soon as possible and refine him, lest complications arise and a long night breed many dreams."
"It is just that the allied army is about to set out in full force, march west to Mount Sumeru, and fight a decisive battle with the Demon Sect."
"I hope senior brother's refinement goes smoothly and does not delay you too long, so that you can still make it in time for this decisive battle that will determine the fate of the Primordial Wilderness, and win new merit!"
Wukong deeply agreed. "Junior brother's words are most correct."
"This place is not far from the Human Race Holy Land, Huoyun Cave. The Literary Sect and the Human Race have always been on good terms."
"I'll go bother Huoyun Cave for a while and borrow their treasured land for use!"
Once the two had settled their plan, they delayed no further and immediately split up.
Wukong's figure turned into a streak of golden light and shot swiftly toward Huoyun Cave.
Firelight flashed around Ranmu, and he also vanished from the spot, returning to the allied army's front-line camp to report back to Fuxi and prepare to set out with the army.
Before long, the desolate roar of horns howled out from the sprawling military camps, echoing between the heavens and earth of the Primordial Wilderness.
Under Fuxi's overall coordination and scheduling, with the Human Race elites as the core, a vast army gathered from the elites of All Saints' sects, the allied forces of the Ten Thousand Clans of the Primordial Wilderness, and