"Master—————!!"
As Duanmu Huai approached the rocky mountain, he saw the mischievous monkey covered in dust, scrambling and rolling all the way to him.
"Oh, still alive, aren't we?"
"Master, what kind of trick did you just use? Even the Mountain turned from Buddha's palm could be blown apart, it's the first time I, Old Sun, have seen such skill!"
At this moment, Sun Wukong was also terrified, after all, the mountain had exploded right on top of him. Had it not been for this monkey's body being as tough as copper and iron, he'd probably have been squashed into a meat patty by now.
"Hehe...…"
Facing Sun Wukong's words, Duanmu Huai just chuckled.
"So, you are my disciple now?"
"Yes, from now on, I, Old Sun, am your disciple! I greet you, Master!"
The cheeky monkey also knew a bit about manners, and upon hearing Duanmu Huai's words, he quickly made a gesture of respect and bowed.
"Hmm, what abilities do you possess?"
"To answer Master, I, Old Sun...…"
