Gouchen woke up to see Elder Jin Chan standing in front of him.
"Turns out it's you who came to fetch me."
He hadn't expected that Sun Wukong would send a monk to fetch him.
"Amitabha."
Elder Jin Chan pressed his palms together and said, "The poor monk is lost."
"…"
Gouchen was silent for a moment: "Well, since no one came for me, I'll just leave on my own."
The bindings on his body were no longer strong, he could break the seal and escape.
"Who says no one came."
But another voice drifted over.
Gouchen looked up and saw Immortal Zhen Yuan accompanied by his two disciples, Qing Feng and Ming Yue.
Immortal Zhen Yuan looked at Jin Chanzi: "Why are you here?"
"Why ask when you already know, Immortal?"
Jin Chanzi replied coldly.
Immortal Zhen Yuan chuckled then asked, "What are you hiding at your waist?"
Jin Chanzi covered the Flower Dew at his waist.
A curious expression appeared in Immortal Zhen Yuan's eyes.
"God, let us help you."
