Everything piqued Monkey's curiosity. As he grew braver, he hesitated less. He jumped up and imitated Fangzheng to take his seat. He wrapped his arms around Fangzheng's waist and looked around, unsure what he was sitting on.
But at the next instant, with the engine roaring to live, Monkey nearly released his arms to jump off the motorbike.
Thankfully, Fangzheng had grabbed his arms, preventing him from running off. Fangzheng gave a Buddhist proclamation. "Amitabha."
Only then did Monkey's heart calm down. He remained worried, his heart a jitter. He no longer looked around and hugged Fangzheng tightly, afraid of falling off.
"Sit well. We're leaving." Wang Yougui floored the accelerator as the motorbike sped forward.
