"Squeak squeak!"
There was a creaking sound, then immediately afterwards, they saw a sudden movement between the dense branches and leaves, and a little golden monkey darted up to the top of the spirit fruit tree grinning and showing its teeth as it squeaked at them.
"Monkey?"
Feng Jiu was a little shocked. She looked at the golden monkey, then she looked around and said: "Strange, why is there a monkey here? And a golden monkey too."
Xuanyuan Mo Ze glanced around and frowned slightly: "Spirit monkeys are usually in groups, there shouldn't be only one here." He walked forward and the spirit monkey grinned and screeched at them baring its teeth. Then, it grabbed the fruits from the spirit tree and threw them at Xuanyuan Mo Ze and Feng Jiu.
