"Don't worry, you'll be well rewarded once it's done."
Ancestral Dragon smiled faintly.
Only then did the Ox Demon King flash a smile.
He took the item and turned to leave.
As he watched the Ox Demon King depart, a gleam flickered in the Ancestral Dragon's eyes. Sun Wukong, let's see where you'll run this time.
The Ox Demon King traveled from the seabed directly to the South Sea, then returned to the Purple Bamboo Forest.
Seeing the old ox come back, the Iron Fan Immortal approached him with a frosty expression, saying, "Where have you been, you old ox? Why do you smell like seafood, could it be..."
As she spoke, fire seemed to spark from the Iron Fan Immortal's eyes.
She reached for the Ox Demon King's ear, causing him to change his expression immediately.
The Ox Demon King quickly dodged and with a wry smile said, "My lady, you've misunderstood."
He whispered to the Iron Fan Immortal what he had been doing.
