In the mountains shrouded by cold winds, giants gathered around Kua Fu.
"The Clan Leader possesses extensive Divine Skills, but he can't withstand the True Sun Fire for so many days."
The old giant sighed, "Moreover, his injuries have not healed, making it difficult to utilize his Divine Skills. It's already not easy for him to hold on this long."
"What should we do now?"
Immortal Zhen Yuan asked.
"We still have to use herbal medicine."
The old giant shook his head and said, "It's just that I don't know where we can still find herbal medicine."
"I know."
Sun Wukong answered.
The old giant looked at him: "Where do you know?"
"To be exact, they know."
Sun Wukong turned around, looking at some figures on the snowy ground: "They will tell us."
They were a group of oddly shaped beings, including humans and demons.
"Who are they?"
The old giant asked.
"People who follow us."
Immortal Zhen Yuan answered.
