The White Robed Venerate had left, and Sun Wukong stopped mid-air.
"Big brother..."
Ao Luan was about to approach when suddenly two streaks of light flashed by.
"Your Majesty, welcome back!"
Emperor Qinghua and Gouchen rushed in front of Sun Wukong.
"I am back."
Sun Wukong nodded, then glanced at Gouchen: "You're injured?"
"It's nothing."
Gouchen looked somewhat displeased at the scorch marks on his body: "I was careless for a moment and was hit by that demon."
Sun Wukong laughed: "It's good if it's nothing serious."
At this time, Lord Lao Zi of the Great Monad flew over.
"Heavenly Emperor?"
He circled around Sun Wukong a few times and asked, "May I examine your body?"
"No."
Sun Wukong immediately responded.
The immortals subsequently all crowded around with incessant greetings.
Feeling their joy, Sun Wukong was pleased.
He noticed a resentful gaze and looked up to see Ao Luan pushed to the edge of the crowd.
