Xu Tong's avatars probably hadn't been affected at all by the changes sweeping through the Primordial World.
Sun Wukong had long since returned to Flower-Fruit Mountain.
Although Flower-Fruit Mountain could be considered a rather fine place, few people had much interest in it.
After all, it was far too remote, and it wasn't really anything exceptional.
Under those circumstances, Sun Wukong had easily escaped the maelstrom engulfing the Primordial World simply by returning to Flower-Fruit Mountain.
Of course, Sun Wukong's temperament meant that he could never stay out of things for long.
He had only spent a short while back on Flower-Fruit Mountain before all his longing for it vanished without a trace.
Now, all that remained in his heart was boredom with the peaceful life on Flower-Fruit Mountain.
After gritting his teeth and enduring that peaceful existence for a while, Sun Wukong finally couldn't stand it anymore.
"Right, Little White Dragon must have plenty on his plate now. I should go help him!"
With a quick turn of his thoughts, Sun Wukong instantly came up with an excuse.
After all, as the eldest disciple, it was only right that he should show some concern for his junior brother's affairs.
With that thought, Sun Wukong left Flower-Fruit Mountain for the Dragon Palace without the slightest hesitation.
The Dragon Palace where Little White Dragon lived was completely different from the one Sun Wukong had once visited in the East Sea.
Not only did this Dragon Palace look magnificent and imposing, but many powerful auras also lurked within it.
Some of those auras made even the current Sun Wukong shudder involuntarily.
That meant he had absolutely no power to resist the owners of those auras!
Sun Wukong was deeply shocked by this.
They didn't keep Sun Wukong waiting long before bringing him