"Wukong, if anyone in the Heavenly Court gives you trouble in the future, send someone to tell me, and I will stand up for you!"
Outside the Lingxia Palace, Nezha the Third Prince, newly appointed as the Garrison Great General, pulled Sun Wukong aside to a deserted place and said.
"Nezha, I appreciate your kindness, but your brother Sun hasn't reached the point where he needs others to stand up for him!"
Sun Wukong said with a proud smile, "Those who can trouble your brother Sun haven't been born yet in this Heavenly Court!"
"That's true! Anyone who dares to mess with you, Wukong, is definitely biting off more than they can chew. I was worrying too much! But Wukong, if you really do need help, just let me know!"
