"Enough, stop babbling, tell me, what is this place? Why is the air so pungent? The temperature so intense?" Sun Wukong, looking impatiently at the endlessly chattering Land God, waved his hand and gave the Land God a slap.
"If you don't want a proper beating from me, you better tell it honestly!" Sun Wukong didn't know when he had taken out his Jingu Bang, resting it on the Land God's shoulder, inquiring about the local situation!
"Reporting to the Great Saint, this place is called Flame Mountain, a must-pass route on the journey to the Western Heavenly Spirit Mountain. To reach the Spiritual Mountain, one must pass through here!
For the Great Saint, passing here is certainly no problem. The Marshal of the Heavenly Canopy used to command the Water Army, so he should be strong in spells related to water.
The Roll Curtain General has lived in the Flowing Sand River for hundreds of years, his water spells are absolutely not weak, passing through here couldn't be a problem!
