The Tomb Spirit saw Wu Hen standing in front of him and said, "Wu Hen, it's all right. You don't have to stand in front of me. If he wanted to kill me, I'd already be a corpse."
Wu Hen refused to back down, insisting on standing in front of the Tomb Spirit. Sun Wukong walked over just then, and Ye Chen turned to him. "I've already defeated the Tomb Spirit. Go see how Tang Sanzang is doing."
"His injuries are severe. I'm afraid he may be in some danger this time, so go protect him while he recovers. Also, I've already given him a Qi Replenishing Pill and a Spirit Replenishing Pill. Here's a Calming Heart Pill, too. Give it to him when he wakes up."
Sun Wukong nodded and left with the Calming Heart Pill.
Ye Chen turned to Wu Hen again. "You don't have to glare at me with such hatred. I won't do anything to him, so don't worry. Still, if you want to stay here with him, I don't mind."
As soon as he finished speaking, the Spirit Control Ruler in Ye Chen's hand suddenly transformed into a golden rope and wrapped around Wu Hen. Wu Hen struggled, but found he couldn't break free.
Wu Hen shouted, "What are you doing? Why did you tie me up? Let me go right now, or I'll kill you!"
"Tsk, tsk, tsk. Look at that temper of yours. I knew you'd react like this. So, you can stay, but only under my control."
"Otherwise, you'd already be dead by my blade. What makes you think you still get to talk? Ridiculous." Ye Chen brushed the dust off his shoulder and spoke to Wu Hen.
Seeing this, the Tomb Spirit sighed and said to Wu Hen, "Just behave. We're