After transmigrating to another world, Chen Xuan was completely bewildered. Hearing a familiar name, he had assumed this was the world of Journey to the West, but the setting and plot were different too. Everything was a mess.
Was Tathagata of the West the leader of a demonic cult?
Was the ruler of the Heavenly Court the embodiment of evil?
Was the pilgrimage to the West nothing but a journey of revenge?
“This plot and these characters are completely wrong. This is kind of terrifying. They’re not going to make me apologize to the entire nation, are they?”
Chen Xuan stared at Sun Wukong, who looked like a violent tough girl, and couldn’t help shuddering.
