Ao Guang and the others were dumbfounded.
Their faces were full of bitterness!
This...
Why was this monkey as overbearing as the Witch Clan? He had taken our things and wouldn't even let us complain? It was like slapping someone across the face and not allowing them to cry!
Seeing the Four Dragon Kings of the Seas standing there in a daze,
Sun Wukong raised an eyebrow.
"Hmm?"
The Golden Cudgel in his hand spun even faster!
Seeing this, Ao Guang, the Dragon King of the East Sea, hurriedly forced a smile onto his face and said cheerfully, with an ingratiating expression,
"What are you saying, Great King?"
"These weapons were all willingly given by my brothers. As for the Sea-Calming Needle... as the old saying goes, magical treasures belong to those destined for them. It has sat here for so long, and no one could lift it. Yet the moment Great King arrived, it responded. What does that mean?"
"It means this treasure was meant to belong to Great King!"
"Since that is the case..."
"We have no reason to complain to the Heavenly Court!"
Ao Guang rattled off a long stream of words. Sun Wukong had initially watched him with sharp eyes, but once Ao Guang finished, Sun Wukong broke into a grin, and the fierce killing aura around him instantly vanished.
He even stepped forward and put an arm around Ao Guang.
He was somewhat shorter.
So Ao Guang had no choice but to bend at the waist...
Then Sun Wukong said with a laugh,
"I knew the old Dragon King was the most sensible fellow. What you said makes perfect sense... Don't worry, I, Old Sun, am the most reasonable person around. I certainly won't take your things for nothing!"
Ao Guang felt even more bitter