This winter, the Dragon Ship entered the newly constructed port of Wanling City.
"This is Wanling City."
The West Sea Dragon King stood on the Dragon Ship, gazing at the enormous city ahead.
Wanling City sprawled upwards from the port, glistening under the bright sunshine.
The sunlight shone on the red bricks, green tiles, and the brightly colored eaves of the buildings, evoking a sense of admiration in the Dragon King's heart.
"Indeed, it's a majestic sight."
The city's population had already surpassed six hundred thousand, and after years of expansion, it was now no smaller than any other country's Royal City.
As a newcomer to Wanling City, the West Sea Dragon King was eager to explore.
However, he was here on official business to report on the rainfall to Sun Wukong, so he had to put his curiosity aside and head straight to Wanling Hall.
At Wanling Hall, the Immortal Officials told him that Sun Wukong was preoccupied with important matters and could not meet guests.
