The Fisherman's Heart

"Sea-Calming Needle!?" Murong Yan had barely cried out when Yin Kuang covered her mouth. Thus, the words "Sea-Calming Needle" were actually squeezed out through the gaps between Yin Kuang's fingers, mixed with muffled whimpers. Still, Tang Rouyu and the others heard her clearly—or even if they had not, they would have guessed.

Qian Qianqian seized Yin Kuang's arm in delight and lowered her voice. "The Ruyi Jingu Bang!? Yin Kuang, you're incredible! I knew you were the best! Mwah!" With that, she planted a loud kiss on Yin Kuang's cheek. Wei Ming immediately covered his face and sighed. "Society's morals have truly gone downhill." He promptly received two eye-rolls from Qian Qianqian.

"I wanted to!"

Tang Rouyu smiled. "All right, all right. We can't stay here long. Let's get out first." Though Tang Rouyu was also curious why the Ruyi Jingu Bang was in Yin Kuang's hands, their safety was far more important than satisfying her curiosity. Qian Qianqian immediately said, "Right, right, right. Let's go!"

The five of them no longer lingered and quietly left through the entrance Tang Rouyu's group had used. Yes, they simply walked out. A prison with this level of security was practically nonexistent to them.

As they walked, they talked. When Qian Qianqian impatiently asked how Yin Kuang had obtained the Ruyi Jingu Bang, he smiled and said, "That Sun Wukong Statue stayed in my hands for an entire night. I wasn't so bored that I'd carry it around everywhere for no reason. So, along the way, I tried communicating with it. Luckily, this world's Sun Wukong was quite reasonable. And since I possess the Purple Dragon Soul, he remembered that the Dragon King of the East Sea had 'gifted' him a divine weapon, so he taught me the incantation for using the As-You-Will