The Mountain God led Sun Wukong to the valley filled with peach trees.
The place was shrouded in mists, with warm breezes blowing rhythmically across, as if the valley itself was breathing.
"Not right, it's the breath of a dragon."
Upon closer inspection, Wukong found: "A two-headed dragon... turns out to be a dragon with two heads."
In front of him, a giant dragon with an azure head and a white head hid in the mist, sleeping with its eyes closed.
The appearance of a stranger's scent made the azure head of the dragon open its eyes: "Fang Mountain, who are they?"
It glanced disdainfully at the huge turtle, then looked at Sun Wukong with full of vigilance.
The breath emanating from Sun Wukong was mysterious and vast, causing it to feel a twinge of nervousness.
"He is an immortal from the outside world; he wants a few flat peaches."
The Mountain God said.
Before he could finish speaking, the azure head became furiously angry: "No way!"
