Only then did the monsters in the group and the people of Five Villages Temple notice that Sun Wukong was still hanging there. The monsters immediately began gloating in the chat.
"This is absolutely not over! Damn it, today I, Sun Wukong, am going to expose Zhunti and Zhen Yuanzi's hypocrisy! Aaargh! They've gone too far!"
Furious, Sun Wukong could only vent in the group chat. Now he had somehow become the sole victim. If he let this Ginseng Fruit gathering continue, his surname wasn't Sun.
When Zhen Yuanzi mentioned Sun Wukong, Patriarch Bodhi finally remembered that one problem remained unresolved.
"Wukong, I almost forgot about you. Now that this matter has been settled, I can let you down! But don't go shooting your mouth off."
"Otherwise, don't think that just because we've dealt with the mistake you made, you're off the hook. If you keep talking nonsense, I'll make you keep reflecting on your actions."
As Zhunti warned Sun Wukong, he remembered that Sun Wukong had seen through Zhen Yuanzi's scheme.
If he released this monkey too hastily, he feared the monkey would stir up trouble again. The monkey had already cost him a stalk of bitter bamboo. If he kept running his mouth, this affair would become impossible to wrap up.
"Haha, Great Sage, looks like your master is still pretty scared of you."
"Tsk, tsk, it's rare to see Zhunti being such a coward."
"Great Sage, don't chicken out! Just go for it! Keep talking back to your master and see what he does!"
Naturally, the monsters in the group wanted nothing more than to see the world descend into chaos. Zhen Yuanzi had compromised so quickly that they felt they hadn't seen nearly enough.
They were eagerly waiting for Sun Wukong and Patriarch Bodhi to love