"Boom boom boom..."
The thunder sounded deafening.
Blinding lightning tore across the sky.
In a brief moment, the bright snow-filled sky suddenly turned dark, filled with thunder and lightning, as if the sky was falling.
Inside the valley of the Flower Fruit Mountain.
All the excited little demons were terrified by this sight and began escaping, wailing loudly.
At the entrance of the Water Curtain Cave.
On the hillside.
Accompanied by a group of demons, Sun Wukong, resplendent in his attire, emerged from the Water Curtain Cave.
Upon seeing the drastic change in the sky, his face paled immediately.
This kind of lightning storm, this sort of weather phenomenon, would have been normal in the middle of the summer.
But now, it was early winter, in the middle of a snowfall, such a drastic change in the weather was clearly not normal.
All six of his sworn Great Saint brothers, as well as Lu Wufei, who had come with them, had their faces change color as well.