Nezha really wanted to talk with Yang Jian, but he knew he still had a mission on his shoulders.
So, he had to suppress the urge to leave with Yang Jian.
Sun Wukong gave Nezha a peculiar look and couldn't help saying, "Nezha, I think I understand why you don't like women."
"Why?"
Nezha glared, always feeling that nothing good could come out of Sun Wukong's mouth.
Indeed, Sun Wukong said, "I think you like men. The way you looked at Yang Jian just now, it was just like looking at a lover about to part—tsk tsk, Old Sun should remind Yang Jian to be a bit more careful."
Although Nezha knew Sun Wukong never had anything nice to say, he still got riled up.
He glared at Sun Wukong and threw his Qiankun Ring straight at him.
"Nonsense! You monkey, always speaking disrespectfully!"
Taotie's eyes widened, and he said discontentedly, "Hey, watch your words."
