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Celestial Court, Lingxiao Treasure Hall.
The next day.
Yibai continued to handle documents in the Lingxiao Treasure Hall, and Bodhi Daoist was assisting him by his side.
However, something was different from before.
There was an additional monkey present.
It was none other than Sun Wukong.
Ever since Yibai asked Sun Wukong to come, he hadn't instructed him to leave. Instead, he had moved a little stool over to the side of his throne for Sun Wukong to sit on.
Initially, Yibai had wanted Sun Wukong to descend to the Lower Realm.
But upon further thought, he hadn't yet observed Sun Wukong's current mentality and became somewhat curious. He let Sun Wukong sit by his side to accompany him in handling the documents.
At first, it was fine.
Sun Wukong sat quietly by the side, not daring to move an inch.
But after sitting still for an entire day, Sun Wukong became restless, touching things here and there as if there were thorns on his seat. He never quite settled down.