Fahai has lived for nine hundred years and witnessed the waters flood Jinshan Temple eight times.
He failed every time. Bai Suzhen devoured Xu Xian and opened the gate to Guixu, bringing ruin to all living beings in the Three Realms.
Everyone called him a villain, saying he had torn two lovers apart.
But no one knew that he was the only one who remembered the truth.
This is the ninth time.
Bai Suzhen has called Sun Wukong to her aid.
Sun Wukong: “Bald donkey, out of my way!”
Fahai raised his golden alms bowl. “Great Sage, this time, you’ve chosen the wrong side.”
Then he swallowed the Golden Cudgel.
Xu Xian rose from the ruins, a sealing rune glowing in his palm. “Master, I’m late.”
Sun Wukong hoisted the Golden Cudgel onto his shoulder. “This time, I’m on the right side.”
The three of them joined forces and fought their way to the gate of Guixu.
After nine hundred years, Fahai was finally no longer alone.
