Just now, my actions were incredibly foolish.
Now, life and death are in the hands of Sun Wukong.
Of course, if I hadn't, Sun Wukong wouldn't be able to trust him at all.
Sun Wukong stared at him, smiling he said, "I, Old Sun, did not say I wouldn't accept your loyalty, but Old Sun must place a restriction on you, controlling your life and death. Otherwise, I, Old Sun, wouldn't dare to have a subordinate like you."
The Wood God sighed in his heart; this way, his life and death were indeed in the hands of Sun Wukong.
But, there was no other choice.
Who could he blame for his history of betrayal, always switching allegiances, never staying loyal, always betraying others.
Even he would hesitate to accept someone like himself if they came seeking allegiance.
Who knew if such a person would turn traitor at any moment and backstab.
Placing a restriction is basic practice.
