"I, Old Sun, will immediately go to the Demon Realm."
Sun Wukong's expression was grave as he made his decision.
The Bodhisattva Guanyin wanted to speak to stop him.
Sun Wukong glanced at her, shook his head, and said, "Bodhisattva, please don't try to persuade me anymore. If you were trapped in the Demon Realm, I would also go to rescue you, just as I would for Nezha."
Hearing Sun Wukong say this, the Bodhisattva Guanyin could only sigh and remain silent.
The words had reached this point, and she had no reason to stop him.
Nezha is Sun Wukong's friend; he will not give up.
Just as Sun Wukong said, if she were trapped there, he would still charge into the Demon Realm, without any hesitation.
"Be careful."
The Bodhisattva Guanyin advised.
Sun Wukong nodded slightly and left Huaguo Mountain.
No time to lose, Sun Wukong naturally would not delay further.
If there were any delay, once Nezha was killed, it would be too late for regrets.
