Meteors intermittently fell from the clouds, crashing into the ground.
"When will this end."
Master Puti thought as he watched this scene.
Turning around, under the moonlight at the peak of the mountain, a monkey stood behind him.
"Wukong, you have already surpassed your teacher."
The Grandmaster said.
He had originally planned to hide and ponder for a while, but was found by the avatar of Sun Wukong.
Sun Wukong bowed to the Grandmaster: "Disciple asks Master to come out of seclusion."
"You are the Heavenly Emperor, there's no need to bow to me."
After saying this, the Grandmaster asked: "How do you plan to treat those myriad Immortals?"
"Each will carry out their duties, without interference for now."
Sun Wukong replied.
"Very good."
The Grandmaster stroked his beard, his disciple was still the same.
As long as the Immortal Positions of the multitude in the Heavenly Palace are not revoked, even if there is some chaos in the Three Realms, it won't cause major problems.
