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TL: Zhao
Editing: Krisaia

“Any ideas on who Wukong might admire?” Li Yiming asked while rubbing his temples. 

“Nope. He seems like someone who has the world at his feet, just like in Journey to the West and Adventure to the East. I doubt he would ever feel admiration for anyone,” Bai Ze said. 

“Well then, who exactly was it that...’ Li Yiming looked at the melted puddle of ice cream on the floor. He was so close yet so far away from the truth, leaving him clueless on where to investigate next. 

“How long has it been?” Li Yiming sighed and turned his attention toward the sea. 

“Worried about Liu Meng?” 

“How could I not be.” 

“Do you have a way to get us out of here?” Bai Ze looked at the horizon. 

“Yeah.” Li Yiming nodded. The miniature staff in his hand transformed into a plate about the size of a manhole. 

“Go!” Bai Ze turned into a ray of white light and shot toward Li Yiming’s chest. 

Li Yiming ran...