If he couldn't deal with Zhu Ganglie now, did that mean he wouldn't have a chance to deal with that pig later?
How dare he act arrogantly in front of me, Old Sun? Just wait until I get the chance to turn him into a roast suckling pig!!
Sun Wukong thought this as he looked at Zhu Ganglie with mockery and disdain.
Zhu Ganglie felt his scalp tingle. Guessing what Sun Wukong was thinking, he secretly mused, No matter what, this dead monkey is extremely reverent toward Your Excellency. As long as I cling tightly to Your Excellency's coattails and never leave his side, what can this dead monkey do to me?
With that thought,
Zhu Ganglie regained some confidence, and his gaze toward Sun Wukong once again became condescending.
Sun Wukong found it hilarious. Oh my, this dead pig is getting cocky in front of me, Old Sun! Could he really think Your Excellency can protect him for the rest of his life?
Hmph, hmph!
Once Your Excellency gets tired of staying in this world, he'll naturally choose to ascend. Let's see how I'll deal with you, you dead fat pig, when that happens!!
Thinking this, Sun Wukong gradually stopped taking Zhu Ganglie seriously.
While Ding Ling was reading, he wasn't idle either. His eyes watched in all directions, and his ears listened everywhere!
Naturally, he learned quite a few secrets.
Actually, when they entered Chang'an and the Players began shouting, Sun Wukong had already been unable to resist listening and observing carefully. The more he learned, the more shocked he became.
At the same time, he became increasingly accepting of having lost to Ding Ling and serving as Ding Ling's palanquin bearer.
That was because amid all that complicated information, he learned several earth-shattering facts:
*Your Excellency is