Chapter 824 The Monkey Changed His Attitude

Darren landed in front of Naomi's cottage.

"Naomi, I need your help." Anxiety laced Darren's voice as he called the girl.

A beautiful figure quickly flew out.

"What do you want?"

"Help me release the monkey." Darren came straight to the point.

"No way!" Naomi shook her head. Then she said, "The monkey is fierce. Aunt Caroline won't be happy if I release him."

"I have already spoken with Caroline, and she agreed," Darren said.

"Really? Wait, let me check." Naomi glared at Darren suspiciously before using her spiritual sense to speak with her aunt.

"Well, it seems that you are right. She has agreed to spare the monkey. But, if you want my help, you have to give me something in return, ha-ha." Naomi smiled. Mischief danced in her beautiful eyes as she teased Darren.

Darren laughed before releasing a sigh of resignation. "Okay. What do you want?"

"I haven't thought of anything yet. How about I tell you later?"

"Agreed. Now, come with me. We'd better go as soon as possible, or the monkey will die." Darren turned and set off.

The monkey had been grilled for so long that his body was completely charred. It was hard to detect his breath of life.

Naomi made a complex gesture with her hands and muttered mysterious incantations.

Runes flew out, one by one from her fingers. After a moment, the rope on the monkey loosened. Darren flew to catch the monkey before he fell to the ground.

"Okay, it's done."

"Thank you."

"Don't forget! You owe me a favor. I'm going to practice my skills now. Bye!" Naomi left without another word.

Darren placed the monkey on the ground and infused spiritual energy into his body to heal his wounds.

After three days, the monkey's body returned to normal. He even grew new skin!

"How are you feeling?"

"Well…" the monkey said as he opened his eyes. "You really saved me."

It had been over two months since they last spoke. Even though Darren had assured the monkey that he would rescue him, the monkey thought that Darren was lying. Now that he had been saved, the monkey knew that Darren was trustworthy.

"Of course! I always keep my promises. It's my principle," Darren replied with a smile.

"Thank…" The monkey was too shy to express his gratitude, so he swallowed the word "you."

Half a month later, the monkey had completely recovered.

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!

One day, as the monkey and Darren were talking, a hot wind swept past them. In a flash, a fiery red shadow appeared. It was Caroline.

"Sizz!" The monkey gritted his teeth and jumped up from the ground.

"What? Would you like to fight me again?" Caroline a

w moves to complete his comprehension.

The monkey, led by Augustine and Naomi, flew for over two hundred thousand kilometers. As they left the island, a scarlet rock wall appeared before them.

There was a gap several kilometers wide beneath the surface of the precipice, and the inside appeared bottomless. Blood light rushed out of the abyss and shot straight toward the sky.

The monkey knelt in front of the precipice and looked down.

Tweet! Tweet! Tweet!

He heard the desperate whistling of a phoenix.

"As she has transformed into her real body, she must be in trouble," the monkey said with a grin.

Before the others could react, he jumped into the bottomless blood abyss.

The monkey was familiar with this place. Darren had reported seeing the Inner Fiend and bringing him here. The monkey had intended to enter the Shura Abyss as he thought that the Inner Fiend was hiding here. That was why he had come to visit the island where Caroline lived.

As he continued to fall toward the bottom, a huge force burst out and hit the monkey.

Since the monkey was one of the top talents, the considerably weaker power didn't bother him.

After a long while, the red rock walls disappeared, and the monkey finally reached an open underground space.

Ten kilometers away, a stream of blood light shot into the sky, and Caroline's light red flames flew out.

The monkey flashed and rushed toward that direction.

A flaming phoenix was wildly fighting with a blood-red figure.

"Go to hell!"

The blood-red figure held a long spear and suddenly stabbed her.

"Tweet, tweet, tweet!"

As the blood light pierced the phoenix, her feathers scattered. She looked very embarrassed.

"Do you need my help?"

the monkey asked.