Chaos, a golden sea of fire surged violently, brighter than the sun, taking a while before finally dissipating.
Sun Wukong restrained his breath, carrying a birdcage, and returned to the side of the Jade Emperor.
"It's over."
He spoke.
"Over?"
The Jade Emperor felt it incredulous, looking towards where the sea of fire had dissipated: "Where are the immortal ones?"
"Here."
Sun Wukong's hand flashed, revealing two shackles: "I defeated them, their divine souls have returned inside."
"You captured them!"
The Jade Emperor saw the shackles, somewhat shocked.
Erqing stepped forward: "Heavenly Emperor, perhaps hand these two shackles over to us."
Although not as fond of studying as Lord Lao Zi of the Great Monad, they too were curious about the immortal ones.
Sun Wukong nodded, having the crow, he seemed to no longer need these two immortal ones.
He handed the shackles to Erqing, then returned to the Virtue Palace to inquire about the Pangu Sky Splitting Axe from the crow.
