High above in the Celestial Realm, Thirteen's First Host calmly sipped the peach blossom wine from a small jug he was holding in his hand.
He then looked down on the world of Solterra and sneered at the Eight-Headed Serpent, who had angered the teenage boy whom even he didn't dare to anger.
"This little snake dared to anger Thirteen? Courting death."
The Monkey King took another sip from his jug before burping loudly.
Although he looked harmless and even lazy on the surface, in reality, he was an existence that gave even Gods and Demons a headache every time he made his move.
He was not a Hero, for he was too mischievous to be one.
But he was not a Villain because sometimes he did righteous things.
But most of all, he wasn't a Cannon Fodder or an Extra.
He was simply Sun Wukong.
The Great Sage, Heaven's Equal.
Thirteen's First Host, whom he accompanied on his Journey to the West.
