The Map of Mountains and Rivers, under Sun Wukong's control, hung directly in mid-air.
Then, Sun Wukong watched helplessly as the Good Corpse, along with Zhu Bajie, Sha Wujing, and Little White Dragon, jumped into it together.
"Sigh, so once again, I, Old Sun, am left behind?"
Watching them all head in to level up by fighting monsters in the Ling Shan dungeon, Sun Wukong couldn't help but sigh in frustration.
Indeed, it was frustrating. The Good Corpse had just mentioned that his cultivation level was slightly lower than the master's, so he couldn't team up with Sun Wukong. Naturally, even if he went in, he wouldn't be able to gain any cultivation growth.
Given the circumstances, there was no point for Sun Wukong to enter, so he could only watch with wide-open eyes.
Feeling wronged, Sun Wukong's tail behind him was wagging as he puckered his lips, looking extremely aggrieved.
