
The Legend of Wukong the King
by Who Allows Me To Become An Immortal
About This Novel
What is the meaning of my existence? Looking at the ruined streets and the devastated streets, Wukong couldn't help but ask himself. "Hey, Monkey, after today, there may be no more wine and swordsmen in this world. Why don't you have a drink with me?" Looking up following the voice, Li Bai leaned lazily on the tree branch, playing with the wine bottle in his hand. "Are you really not going to the battlefield outside the territory? I think Luna can't wait for the one she loves wearing a golden armor and stepping on the seven-color auspicious clouds." "Elder brother, hurry up. No matter in the past or now, you are the one who protects me. Today, I, the old pig, will also protect you once, hurry up."
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