It was just showing off to its master, letting the master know its merits.
In all things, effort reaps rewards, and its gains were, of course, much more than Green Ox's.
Every time it was working, it complained while obediently carrying out its tasks.
The benefits it received in this space, the advantages gained from the master, were of course much greater than Green Ox's, which it couldn't question.
The monkey was bathed in Buddha Light from the Heavenly Book, causing its eyes to squint shut, feeling that the less tight seals on its body had tightened once again.
It felt a tense fear, worried that Little Dragon might go back on his word, not only abandoning the unsealing but using the book to reinforce the seals, leaving it to languish here for tens of thousands of years.
It felt that the days without freedom almost drove it mad; if it were to be suppressed for even longer, it would completely lose its sanity.
