Sun Wukong muttered, "Since I'm in a good mood today, you can just take it out."

Originally, he just wanted to save the person, and now that he was in a good mood, it was not impossible to do something nice for him.

Let him see what good things there are to try.

Although it was just an experiment, Sun Wukong was not sure what the final result would be, but he could not help but think that these things were all good things!

If he is alive, he can definitely be saved.

As for the others, that’s not necessarily the case!

There is absolutely no guilt in bothering others.

Sun Wukong pointed here and fiddled there.

Finally, after a moment, he succeeded in resuscitating the man.

His cheeks were visibly bloodshot. The unconscious Ao Bing moved his fingers slightly and then opened his eyes.

Ao Bing only remembered that he was seriously injured by a guy who pretended to be Taiyi Zhenren.

He had no idea what happened after that.

Now when he opened his eyes again, he felt that everything seemed like a lifetime ago.

Where is this place?

The unfamiliar room layout made Ao Bing feel uneasy. Could there be some conspiracy?

"Oh, you finally woke up! It seems that my medicine is still very effective!" Sun Wukong raised his eyebrows with some pride.

As expected of him, he just saved a little dragon, but he still took it easy.

"Thank you so much..." Ao Bing was stunned for a moment, "I am the Third Prince of the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea. I will never forget your help."

He meant what he said.

He knew how serious his injuries were at that time.

The person in front of him not only pulled him back from the brink of life and death, but also spent precious elixirs.

Not only has his body recovered, he even feels like he's about to make a breakthrough.

All of this is a favor that cannot be offset by a few words.

If possible, he would even be willing to work like a slave for Sun Wukong.

Only in this way can we repay Sun Wukong's great kindness.

However, his top priority is to return to the Dragon Palace.

Although the origin of that mysterious man is unknown, he clearly has great ill will towards Taiyi Zhenren and Chentang Pass.

He absolutely cannot become the catalyst used by the mysterious man to intensify the feud between Chentangguan and Longgong.

I hope it’s still not too late to return to Dragon Palace now.

Ao Bing sincerely hoped so in his heart.

But these words cannot be told to Sun Wukong.

Ao Bing looked at Sun Wukong and said in a very serious tone, "My benefactor, to be honest, I have a very important matter that requires me to return to the Dragon Palace to do."

"When the matter of the Dragon Palace is over, I will work like a slave to repay you for your kindness."

Sun Wukong waved his hands and said cheerfully, "There's no need to be such a slave. After all, I'm... a kind person who loves to help others!"

Ao Bing breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this. Fortunately, his benefactor was not an unreasonable person.

However, just as Ao Bing was about to leave, Sun Wukong stopped him with a smile.

"My benefactor, what are you doing?" Ao Bing opened his eyes wide and looked at Sun Wukong in disbelief who was trying to stop him from leaving.

Sun Wukong kept his smile unchanged and said lightly:

"Although I understand your difficulties, I really want to let you go."

"But... I'm sorry, you can't return to the Dragon Palace yet."

He didn't want Ao Bing to work like a slave for him.

But he will not let Ao Bing return to the Dragon Palace.

If he lets the person go, who knows, there might be a drama about the real and fake Third Prince of the East China Sea Dragon Palace.

What's worse, he worked so hard to rescue the person, but was killed by Shiji.

Although he could go and save people again, it would be too troublesome.

In order to avoid such trouble, it is better to let Ao Bing stay where he is and let him go wherever he wants after this matter is over.

Anyway, there is already an "Ao Bing" causing trouble in the Dragon Palace.

It doesn't matter whether he goes back or not.

Ao Bing instantly became alert.

Could it be that he had miscalculated?

Or is it that the person in front of me is actually in cahoots with that mysterious man?

But it doesn’t make sense!

If they were in the same group, why would the person in front of me save my life?

Wouldn't it be more appropriate to just let him go and die?

Many thoughts flashed through his mind, but they all eventually converged into one idea: he had to leave immediately.

Ao Bing felt extremely guilty for choosing to launch a sneak attack, but he had to do so in order to prevent the conspiracy from happening.

Then, he was taught how to behave by Sun Wukong.

Ao Bing had imagined the possibility that Sun Wukong was very powerful.

But he never expected that Sun Wukong could be so powerful.

In just a moment, before he could react, Sun Wukong knocked him to the ground and forced him to return to his original form.

Sun Wukong poked Ao Bing and said in a mean voice, "You're quite arrogant, kid! It's a pity that you met me. You're unlucky."

He tried to resist, but found that he could not resist at all. Ao Bing widened his eyes.

"My benefactor, who are you? Why are you so powerful, yet you are helping the tyrant to commit such atrocities?!"

Since sneak attacks don't work, the only option is to use verbal attacks.

He hoped that by appealing to Sun Wukong's emotions and reasoning with him, he would be able to let him go.

Sun Wukong rejected Ao Bing's words and gave him a critical hit: "Oh, why are you doing this?"

"There's already an Ao Bing in the Dragon Palace. Even if you go back and get involved in this mess, the end result will be the same."

"Now that a puppet has died for you, isn't that a happy ending for everyone?"

Looking at the self-righteous Sun Wukong, Ao Bing felt like his brain was about to shut down.

"But..." Ao Bing had just started to speak when Sun Wukong cast a spell and turned him into a bracelet.

Sun Wukong shrugged: "Don't worry! After this period of time is over, you can go wherever you want. Even if you beg me, I won't keep you."

Ao Bing, who was forced to mute his microphone: Thank you so much!

……

"Big Brother, we're back!"

Goudan'er's voice arrived before he even showed up.

Along with it came the noisy sound of little Nezha.

"Master, Master, you're so cunning! You're deliberately keeping me in suspense again!"

Sun Wukong laughed and rubbed little Nezha's chubby cheeks.

Then, he pretended to be heartbroken, looking at the two little ones in front of him with a sad face: "Keeping you in suspense? Am I that kind of person?"

Little Nezha, who was following behind Goudan, looked at Sun Wukong's pretentious look and seemed to be hesitant to speak.

He really wanted to say: That’s the kind of person you are!

But little Nezha didn't dare.

In comparison, Gou Dan'er was obviously bolder and said bluntly: "Big brother, you are indeed that kind of person."

"Something that can be explained clearly in one sentence, but you insist on hiding it and pretending to be mysterious."

Little Nezha also nodded: "That's right!"

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