Twenty-Eight Mansions Descend to the Mortal Realm

Chapter 791: Twenty-Eight Mansions Descend to the Mortal Realm

"Didn't you say we'd face the greatest difficulty since beginning our journey west? Why is it just some abandoned manor with no one in it? Were they scared?"

Sun Wu carried a thick, black cudgel over his shoulder as he spoke to Tang Luo.

After speaking, he looked up at the sky, his hair and clothes fluttering in the wind, wearing the lonely air of a peerless master.

It had now been half a year since they had set out on the western journey. Over those six months, they had traveled west, fighting and killing, fighting and killing, and fighting and killing some more.

Their strength had soared—not from small to medium to large, but from medium to large to enormous.

The ones who had improved enormously were Sun Wu and Tang Seng.

Ao Yu had improved greatly, while Gao Cuilan and the White Bone Spirit had made moderate progress.

There were also two who had remained in place. One was Bajie, and the other was Pulu Pulu. Sha Wujing only fought back when others attacked him.

The two of them were relatively special cases and could not be judged by the same standard.

Bajie had spent most of his energy recovering, and his own strength had never been weak to begin with.

They were currently at Wuzhuang Temple, the place where Zhenyuanzi resided.

Tang Luo had already prepared Sun Wu beforehand. The enemies here were exceptionally fierce!

It had left Sun Wu itching for a fight.

Yet Wuzhuang Temple was in ruins. There was no one there, nor was there a Ginseng Fruit Tree.

Faced with Sun Wukong's question, Tang Luo turned to look at Bajie and Ao Yu.

Those two had been here before.

Bajie said, "Last time, we