Sun Wukong wasn't exactly isolated from the world, and he could understand Lao Du's point of view.

So from the very beginning, Sun Wukong took a better "care" of Wang Ji, with ten clones attacking him, and ordinary warriors below the level of gods would only be ravaged.

Even if you think highly of him...

Later, he personally took action to provoke the other party. Although he was somewhat angry, he did it mostly on purpose.

At that time, in his eyes, Wang Ji was just a child. He had known Lao Du for so many years and recognized Lao Du's contributions to the earth over the years, so of course he wouldn't hesitate over this matter.

But the further he went, the more Sun Wukong felt regretful, because he suddenly realized that this child was not an immature child; on the contrary, he was very mature.

Moreover, all the various aspects of Wang Ji combined were so complex that even Sun Wukong couldn't quite define them; he could only vaguely sense a terrifying potential.

It's not just about strength.

He was a beast, he didn't know much, but he had a vague feeling about it, though he couldn't quite put his finger on it.

“Actually, you’re right…” Dukao suddenly sighed, with a wry smile. He didn’t need to pretend in front of this old friend.

"I am helpless regarding Wang Ji's matter... or rather, he has been conveying this message to me from the very beginning."

Even today.

He couldn't help but light a cigarette and continued to smile bitterly: "Look... he raised dogs and chickens, and that's how he kept them on the Juxia."

Moreover, yesterday's meteor shower is still making headlines all over the world, and the command headquarters is still in a state of chaos, all because of his and Qilin's Qixi Festival...

And so many satellites, a total of nine hundred and ninety-nine satellites, almost matching the entire active fleet on Earth… Where did those satellites come from? How did they get into space? And so much more? Now, who dares to ask?”

It's not that he lacks courage, the problem is that the other party definitely won't say anything when the time comes, where will you put your face?

Upon hearing this, Sun Wukong fell silent for a moment, having roughly understood the various entanglements involved.

“However… there’s something I still feel I have to say.” Sun Wukong looked at Dukao.