Taming the White-haired Rat, Reaching Tianzhuguo

Hall of High Heavens.

Sun Wukong arrived and glared furiously at Li Jing, who held a pagoda in his hand.

Li Jing frowned. "Sun Wukong, why are you glaring at This Heavenly King?"

The immortals and divine beings were all dumbfounded.

This Sun Wukong had entered the Hall of High Heavens and, without a word, landed before Li Jing, staring straight at him.

"Wukong, why have you come here instead of protecting Tang Sanzang on his westward journey?"

From atop his throne, the Jade Emperor's solemn, majestic voice resounded through the hall.

"Hmph! Li Jing, why am I glaring at you? Don't you know perfectly well?"

"What nonsense. This Heavenly King has never provoked you, has he?" Li Jing rolled his eyes.

"I'm asking you, did you send one of your children down to the Lower Realm?"

Li Jing looked thoroughly puzzled. "My children? Nezha is still in the hall, while Jin Zha and Mu Zha are with the Bodhisattva. None of them have gone down to the Lower Realm."

"Hmph, apart from Nezha, Jin Zha, and Mu Zha, do you have a daughter?"

"This Heavenly King has a daughter?" Li Jing was utterly bewildered.

Taibai Jinxing stepped forward from the side. "Great Sage, Heavenly King Li has only three sons. Where would a daughter come from? Could this be some misunderstanding?"

"Hmph! Li Jing, you dare act but not own up to it. You are unworthy of being a Heavenly King."

"No, Sun Wukong, are you deliberately picking a fight? Are your hands itching for a bout with This Heavenly King?" Li Jing rolled up his sleeves, ready to fight Sun Wukong.

Seeing this, the Jade Emperor spoke again from his throne.

"Wukong, explain yourself clearly. Do not create some grave misunderstanding. Heavenly King Li indeed has three sons