"All encounters in this world are reunions after a long separation."
Zhang Yu had heard this saying before, but it was not until he met Wu Xiang that he realized the truth of these words.
Wu Xiang was indeed to his taste!
"Outside the Three Realms?"
At the summit of the Chess Institute, Zhang Yu, sipping on wine, listened to Wu Xiang talk about this place, and couldn't help but feel curious, "What place is that?"
"Probably... maybe it's the universe."
Sun Wukong answered uncertainly.
"What is the universe?"
Zhang Yu asked again.
"'Yu' refers to infinite space, 'zhou' refers to infinite time."
Sun Wukong responded, suddenly feeling a strange sensation.
Why would humans, forty-nine thousand million years later, call it the universe?
He calculated briefly, and it felt as though a thread was connecting him to something.
However, immediately after, a severe headache overcame Sun Wukong, forcing him to abandon his calculations and free himself from the pain.
