The Old Dragon King laughed heartily and said, "A name heard is not as good as a face seen, and seeing the face is even better than hearing the name! The Monkey King is more heroic than the legends describe, his golden fur exudes a sense of luxury."
Sun Wukong felt tickled by the Old Dragon King's flattery, scratching his ears and cheek, excitedly asking, "How do they speak of your humble servant outside?"
Aoguang spoke earnestly, "Rumors say the Monkey King of Huaguo Mountain, with shoulders that can carry the sun and moon, legs that can measure mountains and rivers, eyes that see through demons and ghosts, a mouth that swallows rivers and lakes, is indeed the supreme Demon King among the Demon Clan, truly admirable!"
The Old Dragon King slowly shook his head and said, "But after meeting in person, it seems somewhat inconsistent?"
