Lu Chuan frowned and fell into thought.
He was certain he had heard this title before, but for the moment he could not remember where.
Black Lotus Holy Envoy, Black Lotus Holy Envoy, Black Lotus...
Suddenly, Lu Chuan's eyes lit up as if he had remembered something. He jerked his head up and looked at the Black Robe beside him in shock.
Had that little demon called him Black Robe Protector earlier?
Black Robe, Black Lotus Holy Envoy...
The two forms of address quickly made him remember where these two titles came from.
"No... way... right?"
Emperor Lu swallowed, lowered his head to look at the black lotus in his hand, and felt his mouth go dry.
Yes. At this moment, his heart was incomparably shocked.
That Black Robe and Black Lotus Holy Envoy... weren't they great demons from Journey to the West: Aftermath?
If he remembered correctly, this Black Robe and the Black Lotus Holy Envoy were subordinates of a great devil called Wutian, right? And the Black Lotus Holy Envoy's true identity was Six-Eared Macaque, right?
At this moment, it was as if ten thousand grass-mud horses were thundering through Emperor Lu's heart.
For a moment, he felt his whole self turn a little unwell.
He had only run out to go undercover. He had not expected to infiltrate his way into a Journey to the West: Aftermath.
"Black Lotus Holy Envoy, what's wrong with you?" Black Robe asked in surprise.
Lu Chuan came back to himself and gently shook his head. "Nothing."
Then he looked upward at the monk seated cross-legged, a black lotus between his brows that carried a few traces of wickedness.
Then this was... Wutian?
Lu Chuan frowned. He was completely different from the one in his impression!
He remembered that in Journey to