Golden Horn Great King curled his lip disdainfully. "That's it? And you call yourself Marshal Tian Peng? You sure know how to brag. You almost had me fooled."
"If you're Marshal Tian Peng, then I'm the True Martial Emperor."
"Boys, carry this fat pig back to our cave."
The Little Demons eagerly lifted Pigsy and carried him toward the cave dwelling.
Wonderful! They could finally have some meat—pork!
"Big Brother, now we just wait for Tang Sanzang and the others to come rescue this pig."
Golden Horn Great King rubbed his hands excitedly. "That's right. What does one pig matter? Tang Sanzang is the real prize."
Greed flashed in both their eyes, as though Tang Sanzang had already been washed clean and served upon their table.
Sun Wukong lay around idly, staring at the sky with a blade of grass between his teeth. "Why isn't Fool back yet? Don't tell me he went off to slack again."
"You punished him last time, so he probably wouldn't dare slack off again. As for why he hasn't returned, there is one possibility."
Sun Wukong rolled over and sat up, looking at Wang Yuan. Tang Sanzang and Sandy turned their gazes over as well.
"He was captured by demons."
Sun Wukong slapped his thigh. "Now that you mention it, that really is possible. I sent that Fool to scout out the enemy, and he really could've been captured by them."
"Ah, then what should we do? Wukong, what are we to do?"
Tang Sanzang's face turned even paler as he hurriedly looked toward Sun Wukong.
"master, don't panic. With Old Sun here, no demon can harm that fool, much less hurt you."
Only then did Tang Sanzang relax.
"They probably captured Pigsy to lure you into rescuing him, then defeat you one by