They were then led to an elegant Quiet Chamber.
A moment later, the Observatory Master appeared.
The man wore a simple, dark teal Daoist robe. His face was indistinct, as if shrouded in a limpid halo of light. His eyes alone were as deep as the sea; with every blink, it seemed the sun and moon revolved within them, and thunderbolts flared into existence only to be extinguished.
An indescribable aura spread out—gentle, yet as boundlessly vast as heaven and earth itself. Alarm bells immediately rang in Xu Yunfan's mind.
Even Wukong's defiant expression grew slightly more subdued.
'This man's power is far beyond imagination.'
'He's no ordinary Golden Core True Monarch! No wonder Sanzang was so cautious.'
'So this is True Monarch Pu Du?'
A shiver went through Xu Yunfan.
'Mid-Stage Golden Core?'
'Or a Great True Monarch at Late-Stage Golden Core?'
