At this moment, it wasn't just the Merciful Shore Walker who was dissatisfied, Guanyin Bodhisattva was feeling very discontent as well.
She had exhausted all her kind words, even offering the Sweet Dew of Willow Branch, yet this Sun Wukong still failed to recognize what was good for him and had the audacity to ask for treasures.
"Bodhisattva, it's not that Old Sun doesn't know what's good for him, it's just that this journey to the West is fraught with extreme dangers. On the road, there will inevitably be countless demons and monsters. If I had some powerful magical treasures at hand, I could surely ensure the scripture seeker's safety without fail!"
"Think back to when Old Sun battled with Erlang Shen of the celestial Court, if it weren't for Old Sun's considerable strength to withstand the onslaught, it's possible that I would have been defeated then and there!"
