To provoke such cautiousness in Master Puti, there must be immense terror involved.
However, Sun Wukong did not continue to press for answers because he knew that even if he asked, Master Puti would not tell him.
"Disciple takes his leave."
Sun Wukong noted Master Puti's words and with a rising auspicious cloud under his feet, he drifted away. His destination was clearly the Witch Clan Ancestral Land, as he would certainly not watch Ye Xuan fight alone.
As Sun Wukong departed, Master Puti slowly opened his eyes, a trace of worry flitting across them. A long, resigned sigh escaped his lips.
Clearly, Master Puti knew some secrets that others didn't, but bound by his own indescribable constraints, he could only hint so much and ultimately couldn't prevent Sun Wukong from getting involved in this catastrophic struggle between Heaven and Earth.
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Longevity Mountain, Wuzhuang Temple!
