Mist enshrouds the green mountain, like an Immortal Mirror.
Dozens of men walk along the mountain path into the valley, spotting a Daoist temple amidst the fog, barely visible.
"We have arrived."
The men's eyes light up: "That's where Miss Heng'e lives!"
They approach the temple and knock on the door; soon a servant comes out.
After understanding their purpose, he asks the men to wait for a moment.
"Gentlemen, please wait here for a moment, I will go inform Fairy Heng'e."
Once done speaking, the servant leaves the men at the entrance and closes the door behind him.
"Master."
He reaches the courtyard, and in the blink of an eye, transforms into a young girl: "Those men have arrived."
Sun Wukong nods and looks towards Immortal Zhenyuan.
"Once they come in, I'll suck them into my sleeves for easy transportation."
Immortal Zhenyuan says: "But, younger brother, you must immobilize them first."
"No problem."
