"But to let this old thief escape just like that, I truly cannot reconcile with it!"
The Jiao Demon King also knew that what Sun Wukong said made sense, but he couldn't help feeling aggrieved. He had almost swallowed Ao Shun, the North Sea Dragon King, but had to watch him escape right under his nose. Missing this opportunity, when would he ever get another chance to avenge his mother and deal with this old thief? Would he really have to force his way into the Northern Sea Dragon Palace?
"Don't worry, that old Dragon King, after taking a hit from my staff, won't recover from his injuries for ten or eight years! The Dragon Clan of the Four Seas are but lapdogs of the Heavenly Court, and sooner or later, we'll confront them. Are you still worried about not having the chance for revenge?"
