While Cang Ji still had doubts, Zuishan Monk had already left the soul-chasing prison. He had only taken a few steps with the staff before he was pulled from behind. Without turning his head, he heard Dong Jun's voice.
"I wanted to go to the sea of blood, but the guard dog blocked my way! He has always betrayed your kindness, so he has to trouble you to go with me."
"Why are you going to the sea of blood?" The Drunken Mountain Monk frowned and turned around.
Dong Jun walked among the clouds and said, "I haven't seen Sterling Li for a long time, and I'm thinking a lot about it."
"A lot of nonsense." The Drunken Mountain Monk rolled his sleeves and was about to leave.
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