Gungun admitted that, during the time when all the Saints had left the Primordial World, this bear... had gotten a little carried away and a little decadent, idling away its days with nothing worthwhile to do besides occasionally teasing the monkey.
But!
It was still itself, the same ever-cautious Gungun.
Now that Luo Hou had reappeared, the Primordial World was far too dangerous. Only by hiding in a Sacred Beast's territory could it hope to keep itself safe. All it could do now was hope Houtu and the others would defeat Luo Hou soon and restore peace to the Primordial World.
"Boundless Heavenly Venerable, Namo Gungun Buddha Lord~" With that thought, Gungun pressed its palms together, closed its eyes, and recited two slogans.
Elsewhere, on the floating island within that mysterious space.
Clone Gungun, Gungun's clone, wandered aimlessly around the island. After walking an unknown distance, it suddenly spotted seven women tied up not far ahead.
Could this... could this be...
"A match bestowed by heaven?!" Clone Gungun exclaimed in astonishment.
Then it picked up speed and trotted toward them. Soon, it stopped before the Seven Witches, gazing at them and blinking repeatedly. Beautiful, they were all so beau... uh, this one was a little old. Not its type.
The First Evolution
When its gaze fell upon the oldest witch, whom Laozi had transformed into, Clone Gungun's expression froze. But it quickly recovered and continued moving its gaze across the other witches.
A moment later, it patted itself down and found nothing. Remembering the flowers it had seen on the way over, it hurried back, picked a bunch, and returned. Holding them out to a young, sexy witch, it smiled and said, "Hello, goddess. These are for you."
Zhunti: "???"
Why did Gungun suddenly seem to have a completely