"Ah, what is all this…"
After leaving the North Sea, Jiang Liu looked at the Ink Blood in his storage space and sighed helplessly, shaking his head.
Although a level 87 Golden BOSS is powerful, with my disciples and me teaming up, defeating him wasn't really a pressure.
Then, we took the Ink Blood and left effortlessly.
But now? Though we acquired the Ink Blood, we ended up owing Molong Ji a favor.
Using the terminology of the Primordial, did I owe Molong Ji a cause and effect?
But there was no helping it, I had mentioned wanting the Ink Blood, and Molong Ji had actively given it to me—I couldn't just refuse it, could I?
"Master, what next? Should I, Old Sun, go find the Jade Emperor Old Man to borrow his Vermilion Pen?"
As Jiang Liu was silently contemplating, Sun Wukong suddenly spoke up and asked Jiang Liu.
"Wukong, the Jade Emperor's Vermilion Pen isn't so easily borrowed!" hearing Sun Wukong's words, Jiang Liu shook his head.
