"Someone like you thought you could take Tang Sanzang and escape right under my nose?"
Only after seeing the Little White Dragon bound did the Silver Horn King secretly breathe a sigh of relief.
He had been worried that the Little White Dragon might carry some treasure from the Dragon Tribe that could withstand the Gold-Binding Rope.
"Damn it! Without a magic treasure like that, you could never have stopped me!"
The Little White Dragon looked thoroughly indignant.
Tang Sanzang, meanwhile, remained just as composed as before.
"Benefactor, what exactly prompted you to make such a great commotion?"
Tang Sanzang's face was full of puzzlement.
It was as though he genuinely had no idea why the Silver Horn King had come to capture him.
"Hahaha! Eat a piece of your flesh, and we can live forever without growing old!"
The Silver Horn King spoke with exaggerated flair, as though reciting lines.
"Tell me, how many people in this whole world could resist such a temptation?"
Meanwhile, once Zhu Bajie and the other two saw that Tang Sanzang had been captured, they made a feint and fled in an instant.
"Why do these three disciples of yours care so little about you?"
Watching Zhu Bajie and the other two swiftly escape, the Gold Horn King curled his lip, his face full of displeasure.
He had only just begun to experience the wonders of the Heaven-Shaking Staff, yet those three fellows had run away!
"When faced with danger, one must preserve oneself to make further plans."
Tang Sanzang did not mind Sun Wukong and the others fleeing in the slightest.
Next, Tang Sanzang wanted to experience just how helpless it felt to be captured by these people.
Previously, Bai Ze had given him no such opportunity. He had simply torn off one