Sun Wutian touched Sun Wukong's head: "Brother understands, I have wronged you for these five hundred years. It is my fault that I am not by your side!"

"Now eldest brother is back."

"We will take revenge if we have a grudge!"

Sun Wukong shook his head and said: "Brother, as long as you are alive, as for revenge, we will not avenge you."

These five hundred years.

Sun Wukong also figured everything out.

He is not even a Mao among the three realms.

There are people outside.

There is a sky outside the sky.

Revenge?

He has given up asking for it long ago.

Especially now that his eldest brother is still alive, Sun Wukong is already very happy. As for revenge? He doesn't dare to think about it!

During the five hundred years of being suppressed, Sun Wukong has already understood how much he is worth. It is not easy to get revenge. Even if he practices for ten thousand years, he will not be able to get revenge.

He is too weak.

In front of this sky full of gods and Buddhas, there is simply not enough to see!

Or even just for other people’s reasons.

One finger can crush him to death.
Chapter completed!