Chapter 4097 One Goal

Now, the Monkey Masters saw the legend unfold in the chaos, and it made them uneasy.

If the main world were compared to a huge world, the chaos would just be a small puddle.

So a human who came from the puddle inherited the ancestry-level bloodline?

It seemed like a joke.

Meanwhile, the Monkey Spirit King waited patiently for Zen to speak.

This was surprising, especially because among the four leaders of the Four Spirits Sect, he was the most impatient and innocent one.

When the Four Spirits Sect attacked their enemies on the edge of the main world, he fought hundreds of battles and took thousands of lives.

All of this was just to save a Monkey Master who was not even important to the Monkey Spirit Sect.

Being imprisoned in the dream for more than a thousand chaotic eras, he reflected on everything he had done.

If he were more cautious and less naive, would things have ended differently?

He did not know how many times he had this thought.

Was it a millions times? Or did it go over a hundred million times?

When he realized that Zen had the ancestry-level bloodline in his body, he was shocked but did his best to maintain a calm expression.

"I don't know.

The Eternal Divine Courtyard was already deserted by the time I arrived.

When I entered the sacred cup, the light columns lit up,"

Zen replied genuinely.

The Eternal Divine Courtyard was built by the Four Spirits Sect.

It seemed that the Monkey Spirit King knew more about the ancestry-level bloodline than Zen ever did.

Zen could no longer hide from him, so he decided it was best to answer honestly.

Moreover, it was a good step to get the Monkey Spirit King on his side.

"Light columns? How many would you say lit up?" the Monkey Spirit King asked patiently.

"If I recall correctly, it was all of them," replied Zen.

The jaws of Manuel, Hagar, Tearrag and Nereus dropped down in awe.

Though they wanted to react, all of them were speechless.

Meanwhile, the expression of the Monkey Spirit King was hard to read. He mastered the art of keeping still, and could probably do so even if the whole world collapsed right in front of him.

Even when the rest gasped, his expression never changed.

"Why all?" asked the Monkey Spirit King.

This didn't make any sense. Mere talent was not a reason, either.

Zen s

tely, the Monkey Spirit King was on their side. Otherwise, they would never have exited the Night View Island.

"Thank you so much!" Zen said and bowed before the Monkey Spirit King.

The Monkey Spirit King smiled faintly. "Follow me."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and motioned for Zen to stand on his palm.

Once Zen stood securely, he flew towards the Ghost Mountain.

As they approached, Zen could easily see that the Ghost Mountain was still under repair.

The Monkey Spirit King had created a huge, gaping crack in the center of the mountain, one that would be difficult to repair in a short time.

"I agree to this because we have the same goal," the Monkey Spirit King explained. "The Snake Spirit Sect is my enemy."

"Is this because the Snake Masters want to take away your body?" Zen asked.

"No." The Monkey Spirit King shook his head and pointed towards the Ghost Mountain. "Do you know why so many Treacherous Beings exist in the Ghost Mountain?"

Zen nodded, having already discussed this with the others. "They were not actually Treacherous Beings, but living creatures from the main world," he noted.

"Right. Back then, I stored creatures in the Ghost Mountain so that the myriad creatures of the main world had chances to survive."

The Monkey Spirit King paused and sighed before continuing, "But Cornelius was just too scheming. Because of him, I have lost my physical body, and so have the monkey spirits. It came to a point that even the creatures in the Ghost Mountain have become Treacherous Beings themselves."