C199 External Empty and Lime

I met a lot of hooligans today, too.

Even Mo Wukong held his brush and watched as the paintings he had brought for sale were torn apart by a few men. His heart ached. It had taken him some time, and there was no dinner for tonight.

"My lords... I really don't have any money..." He pinched between his eyebrows and tried to plead for mercy. Those people, every time he came here to sell paintings