That night.
At the Golden Ape Tribe headquarters, in the rear mountains of Golden Saint Peak.
The Golden Ape King and his Sixth Concubine had just finished a bout of spiritual union. Thoroughly pleased with himself, the Golden Ape King slept with the beauty in his arms.
The Sixth Concubine feigned utter satisfaction, yet felt utterly empty inside, longing for Han Heavenly Journey, that supreme cultivation cauldron, to hurry back.
While the two demons shared a bed but dreamed different dreams.
The Golden Ape King seemed to sense something. A sharp gleam suddenly flashed through his eyes as he looked toward the space over the rear mountains.
"Who's there!?"
The Golden Ape King reached out a withered hand, and a glittering golden giant ape's arm instantly formed in the space outside the bedchamber.
It seized a dim streak of yellow light speeding covertly in this direction.
Surging, piercing golden light was about to engulf the yellow glow.
"Elder brother, it's me!"
"Hmm...?"
Sensing the familiar Primordial Spirit fluctuations and aura within the yellow light, both the Golden Ape King and his Sixth Concubine were shocked.
The Golden Ape King drew it into the hall and examined it closely. Sure enough, he discovered.
Within that dim Primordial Spirit, which carried a trace of law fluctuations, Tie Kuang's familiar face faintly appeared.
"Brother, weren't you in Purple Cloud Prefecture, joining forces with Ye Beixuan and the others to attack Purple Cloud City?
"Why have you returned with only your Primordial Spirit? Where are the others?"
The Golden Ape King questioned him in astonishment.
At his words, Tie Kuang's expression filled with venomous resentment and regret.
"Elder brother, we fell for those humans' treacherous scheme. My body was destroyed, and everyone else perished in Purple Cloud Prefecture."
"What!"
The Golden Ape King's expression