Sun Wukong curled his lips, feeling that the old turtle's ideas were beyond redemption.
What about disrupting the chessboard?
He simply disliked being manipulated, okay?
Whether it was Ling Xuzi, Lady White Bone, or the ambitious Gao Zhen.
They were all scheming against each other.
Why couldn't you just play your own games and not drag others into them, scheming to the point where you feared breaking your teeth?
So, Sun Wukong was completely infuriated.
Dragging Wang Teng into the game was just out of annoyance, to add to their chaos, improve relations on the side, and have someone to help when encountering a bottleneck, like setting up a diversionary thunder formation.
So, the old turtle was really overthinking it; he truly didn't have that many thoughts.
"Forget it, it's useless to talk to him. We'll discuss it when the time comes!"
