"Mother, rest assured, though Sun Wukong is strong and possesses extensive divine skills, we brothers are not afraid of him. It's fine if he does not come, but if he does, he will surely not return," said The Great Golden Horned King, gritting his teeth.
Just thinking about that damned monkey, who took advantage of their unguarded moment years ago to sneak into the Tushita Palace and steal the Immortal Pill from the master, causing them both great distress, Golden Horn felt his teeth itch with rage, wishing he could kill that thieving scoundrel.
Having received news about the Scripture Seeker, The Great Golden Horned King's gaze towards Lin Fang became even more intense. He asked softly, "Since you've seen the Scripture Seeker, can you draw their portraits?"
Lin Fang smiled faintly and said, "That would not be difficult."
"Good, if you can capture their likenesses, I will grant you a wish."
