Fighting Saint Emperor

The moment Su Yang heard this, he naturally refused to believe even one word of it. He was not willing to trust even the punctuation.

But when he saw the sincerity in Sun Wukong's eyes, his brows shifted slightly and a faint smile rose at the corners of his lips. He asked calmly, "Oh? All this just for that?"

Before he finished speaking, a trace of embarrassment flashed across Sun Wukong's face. He hurriedly waved his hands and said, "No, no, no. There's another difficult matter. I was just about to ask Mister Su for help."

"Earlier, at Wuzhuang Temple, those two child attendants, Qingfeng and Mingyue, provoked me with their words. I lost my temper for a moment and couldn't hold back, so I uprooted that Ginseng Fruit Tree in the temple."

"Now the tree's owner has come to demand an explanation. Master Tang Sanzang, Second Brother Bajie, Third Brother Sha Seng, and Little White Dragon have all been detained. Even This Old Sun has been given a final ultimatum: if I can't bring the fruit tree back to life within three days, the consequences will be unimaginable."

"I beg Mister Su to show mercy. If you are willing to save us, This Old Sun will follow you for the rest of his life, brave boiling water and raging flames, and never hesitate even if it means dying ten thousand times!"

After saying this, Su Yang's expression remained calm and utterly unruffled. That was because every change in the Primordial World was clear to him at a thought. He had long known what Sun Wukong had done.

Empress Nuwa also sat quietly to one side, her expression as placid as water, without the slightest ripple. Although Sun Wukong, the Spiritual Stone Monkey, had been born from one of the