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Chapter 145: I am a Stone, Not Wukong
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... world is the interminable waiting.
The Stone had been waiting for eighteen years, yet still had not caught a glimpse of the celestial maiden. Thus, with a faint call that seemed to emanate from the depths of his heart, a voice that said "Jingu Bang," he saw a golden iron rod flying towards him from above the eastern sea. He then grabbed it in his hand and immediately felt as if it was connected to him by blood.
"She must be suffering from the torment of that vile Queen Mother. I ...
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