"If I were you, I wouldn't go in."
A voice came through, and Gu Wen turned around to see Wu Kong standing behind him in red clothes and bare feet.
He had always been watching Gu Wen, both to prevent Jianmu from attacking by surprise and out of curiosity about what was so special about this Little Saint who had existed for eight hundred years. If he could understand even a bit of it, perhaps he could greatly increase his own cultivation level.
As for the legacy left by Yu Hua and so on, Wu Kong felt there was no need to point it out because the event had happened and could not be undone.
Having lived so many years and with the Human Race active for tens of thousands of years, Wu Kong had long understood human emotions and desires far better than most, even clearer than most people.
As long as one lived long enough, in some sense, he was omniscient.
"A common saying goes, 'out of sight, out of mind.' Initially, if you had quietly left, I wouldn't have needed to appear."
