Sun Wukong glanced at her and said, "In a few days, I will go to the East Sea to ask the Dragon King for a cup of drink."
Lady Dragon of Wealth immediately showed a smile.
Seeing their delighted expressions, Sun Wukong couldn't help shaking his head.
"I really don't understand what you're thinking, isn't being carefree and comfortable better? Why create trouble for yourselves?"
He truly couldn't understand this at all.
Lu Dongbin and the others sighed, "The Great Saint is truly worthy of his title, a straight-talking man through and through."
If it were any other Immortal Gods, faced with the pursuit of Lady Dragon of Wealth and Nu Ba, they would definitely be moved.
Besides finding it bothersome, Sun Wukong felt no other emotions.
Everyone departed, each attending to their own affairs.
Sun Wukong lay on the top of his own mountain, basking in the sun, his face one of enjoyment.
These peaceful days, he feared, might not last much longer, but he enjoyed every day.
