"The one who killed Little White Dragon was Jin Chan, not Old Sun. However, Old Sun couldn't be bothered to explain. If Ao Run fails to see reason, Old Sun won't mind letting him experience the power of this Sea-Calming Divine Needle,"
Sun Wukong said with a cold laugh.
He weighed the Sea-Calming Divine Needle in his hand, his face revealing a sneer.
Lady Dragon of Wealth grew anxious. She quickly explained, "Great Saint, please don't rush to judgment. I will have my father explain this matter to Uncle Ao Run. He will surely believe you."
But Sun Wukong was indifferent. He said with a smile, "Whether he believes or not doesn't matter to me. I don't care."
Lady Dragon of Wealth knew Sun Wukong didn't care, but she had no choice but to care.
If Ao Run didn't believe and chose to oppose Sun Wukong, Ao Run would surely be at a disadvantage and might even be in mortal danger.
That was why Lady Dragon of Wealth was anxious.
