If he had struggled a little, he wouldn't have been held captive by one hand the whole time.

Sun Wukong released his grip, and Wang Ji also released his grip.

"Let's talk things out. If you have any opinions, express them. If you're angry, we can fight again." Wang Ji loosened his wrist and said, "If there's nothing else, come back with us. We've completed our mission, and I won't worry about what happens next."

The night grew deeper, and the darkness before dawn left the woods almost completely dark.

Even so, super soldiers can still barely see.

"Ha! Hahahahahahahahaha!"

Sun Wukong laughed again, seemingly very happy and carefree: "Wang Ji, I've heard of you."

He looked at Wang Ji and said, "I've heard that you're a proud and arrogant kid with some superpowers."

Although he appears gentle and kind on the surface, he is actually arrogant and has a very high opinion of himself! He has always been like this since he was an ordinary person.

And after gaining superpowers... I've heard he's quite ambitious.

There are many more...

But after hearing so much, it seems you really do have a bit of arrogance, and I can even see a touch of wildness in you.

But I heard you look down on this Liu Chuang. You said you hate thugs… I’ve tried so hard to reason with you, are you really that arrogant, not taking me, Old Sun, seriously at all? For a thug? A hooligan?”

He squinted, his eyes gleaming.

“I didn’t disregard you.” Wang Ji glanced at him, then looked to the side: “It’s not for some thug.”

He was my comrade-in-arms.