Sun Wukong's Story, Dao Insight Epiphany

Jiang Yi!

Why was this dog here again?

Han Jue frowned and silently recorded his cultivation again. He would use it in the simulation trial in the future.

He stood up and headed into the void.

Dressed in a golden robe, Jiang Yi was meditating and recuperating. Han Jue clearly felt that his aura was unstable.

The Sword God Emperor was really something.

Thinking of him, Han Jue sighed.

This good friend was too pitiful.

From time to time, he would be severely injured.

Han Jue said angrily, "Who do you think I am? You can listen to stories whenever you want to?"

Jiang Yi said weakly, "I'm dying. Quick, tell me a story, help me breathe again."

Han Jue pondered.

Should he take his life while he was weak?

It would be better than getting pestered all the time.