HUFF, HUFF, HUFF.
Thunderous breathing resonated, shaking even the Black Bear Spirit from afar.
Already a High-Level Quasi-Saint, he nonetheless felt somewhat intimidated.
Furrowing his brows, he thought to himself, Could it be that monkey's doing? Nothing but a mere Stable Minister, why does the master value him so much, to personally send me to fetch him, and furthermore, to set him free.
Indeed, the Black Bear Spirit wasn't just passing by. He was acting on Sha Chen's orders to check on Sun Wukong and to give Wukong a taste of freedom, releasing him when the time was ripe.
"Which demon dares to disturb my rest?"
The breathing stopped. It was replaced by a sharp yet domineering voice, followed by Divine Consciousness locking onto the Black Bear Spirit.
Feeling that Divine Consciousness, the Black Bear Spirit frowned slightly, looking down on its source.
