Sun Wukong curled his lip and said, "What can he have going on? It's just a muddled mess, clearly something he can solve on his own, yet he insists others do it. Does he have a problem in his head?"
The Ancestral Dragon shuddered all over, noticing Lord Taishang's face darken, and hastily signaled to Sun Wukong not to speak further.
Seeing the Elder Lord's demeanor, if the conversation continued, it seemed he might go on a rampage.
Sun Wukong glanced at Lord Taishang, sneered, and said, "Why fear him? At worst, he knocks off me, Old Sun; anyway, Old Sun ain't afraid of him."
Even Lord Taishang was helpless in facing such a Sun Wukong.
For any other Supreme, if they dared say such things before him, Lord Taishang would have acted.
But for Sun Wukong, he ultimately restrained the impulse to act.
Taking a deep breath, Lord Taishang said solemnly, "Alright, Wukong, stop messing around. This time I've come to deliver some elixir to you."
