Two days later, Sun Wukong hovered among the clouds, looking down at Kunlun Mountain.
"Great Saint."
The Matchmaking God emerged from the Treasure Hall of the Heavens and asked, "What are you watching?"
"Just looking around."
Sun Wukong withdrew his gaze.
The Matchmaking God peered curiously downward, then his eyes lit up.
He produced a red thread and tossed it down.
On Wealth God Island of Kunlun Mountain, a middle-aged man belonging to the Wanling Immortal Sect encountered a female disciple of the Three Thousand Immortal Paths.
The two looked at each other for a long time before walking past one another.
Just at that moment, the Matchmaking God's red thread flew past them, wrapping around their fingertips.
"That should do it,"
said the Matchmaking God.
Sun Wukong glanced down and just happened to see the man taking the girl into his arms.
He looked at the Matchmaking God: "What exactly is predestined affinity?"
"It is as the word suggests, the fate of companions,"
