The West Sea.
Two streaks of light descended one after another at the Sea Eye. They were Chen Wei and Sun Wukong.
Ao Cunxin had originally insisted on coming along. After all, the one imprisoned on the seabed was her own father. But Sun Wukong argued that the West Sea Dragon Palace was currently a host of dragons without a head, its people gripped by panic, and told her to stay behind to reassure the Aquatic Tribe and oversee matters.
Ao Cunxin looked at her brothers and sisters, then obediently stayed behind.
Throughout it all, Chen Wei said nothing.
A certain overbearing female immortal had always operated this way. Her word was final; even a Dragonfolk princess had to yield before her edge.
They were now ten thousand fathoms beneath the sea.
Watching the monkey dart nimbly through the water, Chen Wei could not help wondering. The secret archives of Tongming Hall stated clearly that although the Great Sage Equal to Heaven possessed powers that reached through heaven and earth, fighting underwater was his one weakness.
In the past, he had relied entirely on the Water-Avoidance Art to get through his trips beneath the sea, his movements rather stiff.
But this one before him?
With a sweep of both arms and a kick of both legs, the surrounding currents parted of their own accord, as though meeting their rightful master. That figure moved so lightly and slipped through the water so smoothly that even the loaches of the East Sea would have admitted defeat.
Calling this one a water monkey would not have been the slightest exaggeration.
Chen Wei silently shook his head and sighed inwardly. *Chan'er, at least make your act convincing. Never mind how well you swim-you haven't even concealed your scent. You can only fool those Shrimp