What are they even talking about those brothers being nothing more than fair-weather friends.
That's why Lu Wufei didn't care for such an useless advantage.
He even had plans to tie these great demons to the war chariot against the Heavenly Court. So from the very start, he couldn't allow them to develop antipathy towards him.
"Don't flatter me, don't flatter me..."
At this moment, the Mi Monkey King, clad in black armor and a face full of black hair, hurriedly said: "You're the seventh-disciple's master, you even surpass the Roc Bird from the Lion Camel Country, it's completely appropriate for us to address each as fellows..."
"Oh yes, I am the Mi Monkey King, I rank fifth..."
"Exactly..."
The Lion Camel King, whose body was sturdy and face lion-like, also nodded when he spoke: "Bai, I'm the Lion Camel King, and I rank fourth..."
Having open the dialog,
After settling the troublesome matter of what to call each other,
