"Second Brother, rest assured, we know our limits very well and will never take risks without any assurance! Please, Second Brother, allow us!"
Sun Wukong and Shen Lang both saluted Second Brother Ye Liangchen, who, seeing their resolute expressions, knew that no matter how much he tried to persuade them, it would be useless. So, he nodded and agreed.
Instead of letting them wander aimlessly, it was better for him to point Sun Wukong and Shen Lang in the right direction, saving them from wasting time like headless flies.
"You've come at the right time. It's the day the Desolate Divine Realm, which opens once every ninety thousand years, is prepared for you two!"
"Desolate Divine Realm? What's that place?"
Sun Wukong and Shen Lang looked at each other in confusion. Not only Shen Lang, even Sun Wukong had never heard of the Desolate Divine Realm's existence.
