After leaving the castle, the group continued on their way.
Along the journey, the atmosphere was as heavy as lead clouds pressing down. The thrilling and harrowing battle with the Ghost King just moments before had left everyone mentally and physically exhausted, their expressions betraying unmistakable weariness.
"Why is this Journey to the West so filled with hardships!" Bajie muttered couldn't help himself. His round face was etched with helplessness and fatigue as beads of sweat rolled down his cheeks.
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