The battle for the Sacred Medicine in the divine monkeys' treasure ground erupted.
Several of Hundred Broken Mountain's Beast Kings gathered there to fight the Monkey King for the medicine.
At the same time, the Beast Kings searched Heaven and Earth for someone.
That someone was Little Nonpoint, of course.
But Little Nonpoint knew how to wait. Even as he watched the four Peach Trees change hands again and again, he did not move.
It was not that he did not want one. If he showed himself too soon,
everyone would start fighting over him instead.
The one who laughed last might not be the winner, but anyone who could not laugh last definitely would not win!
Little Nonpoint kept waiting, and the Portal out of Hundred Broken Mountain was about to open.
Eventually, he found his chance.
A Beast King seized one Little Immortal Peach Tree, only for the Monkey King to beat him savagely. The tree was lost again.
Now a group of people were fighting over that Little Immortal Peach Tree—and Little Nonpoint was not afraid of them!
"Little Little Nonpoint, if those Beast Kings chase us, can you outrun them?" Little Nonpoint took out the Little Wooden Horse, stroked its head, and asked.
That was his only worry. If he got the Little Immortal Peach Tree but a Beast King caught him, it would cost him his little life.
The Little Wooden Horse did not answer. It merely grew larger with a sudden jolt and shook twice.
Its meaning was obvious.
Get on. I'll carry you away!
Little Nonpoint beamed, jumped onto the Wooden Horse, and felt his confidence surge.
After spending years with the Wooden Horse, Little Nonpoint knew it had a spirit.
It wouldn't lie to me!
Little Nonpoint resumed his original appearance and