"Wukong, my brother, I thank you on behalf of the countless beings of the Chaos Void for ridding them of such a great scourge!"
With both hands clasped in a fist, Pangu gave Sun Wukong a very solemn bow.
"This won't do, this won't do! Brother Pangu, you're really embarrassing me!"
Sun Wukong quickly reached out to lift Pangu up; this great god was an ancestral figure of the entire Three Realms, how could he, as a junior, dare to accept such a great bow from Pangu!
"Brother Pangu, I am but a junior to you, there's no need to be so polite!"
Sun Wukong's words left Pangu utterly confused, "Junior? What junior?"
"That's…"
Sun Wukong stroked his chin. The words had slipped out in haste, and if he were to tell Pangu the truth, what kind of impact would it have on the future? Could it possibly change what was to come?
