"Hey, what a strange thing!"
Tian Peng still refused to give up, but the official in charge had long since run out of patience. He immediately called for the soldiers to use force.
He had been tormented half to death by the proclamation. Now that someone had come knocking, how could he care about anything else?
But Tian Peng was no pushover. He was just about to pull out the Nine-Foot Rake and resist.
Sun Wukong, whose monkey face was nearly cramping from laughing, hurriedly sent him a voice transmission: "You stupid pig, this is a mortal kingdom in the human world. How can you just start fighting? Weren't you envious of Master eating and drinking well in the palace? If you take down the proclamation, we can enter the palace and eat and drink with Master!"
"Bah, you damn monkey! So you were trying to screw me over and watch me make a fool of myself! I'm good at eating and drinking, but look at me—how would I know how to treat people? I knew you had bad intentions, you damn monkey! And after I trusted you so much!"
"You stupid pig, when have I ever lied to you? I said I'd treat you, but I never said I'd be the one paying. Can't the king foot the bill?"
Sun Wukong sent the message with a laugh.
At this point, the official saw that several soldiers could not budge the broad and portly Tian Peng despite pulling with all their might. He had lost his patience and issued Tian Peng a final ultimatum: "Venerable sir, since you took the proclamation but refuse to enter the palace, are you making fools of us and bullying our Zhu Zi Country because it has no one capable?"
Seeing this, Sun Wukong laughed