Outside the door were Lu Dongbin and the others, looking a bit tense.
Sun Wukong asked with a smile, "What's wrong? Why do you all look so nervous?"
Upon hearing Sun Wukong's words, Lu Dongbin's expression grew serious, and he said, "Great Saint, something has happened. The Eastern Emperor Tai Yi, Zibaiqing, and Tian Hao have all sent gifts, saying they will attend the Great Saint's wedding banquet tomorrow."
The fact that these three would come took Sun Wukong by surprise.
But he quickly smiled and said, "If they want to come, let them. Does Old Sun fear them?"
"What if they cause trouble?"
Lu Dongbin asked with some concern.
A glint of fierce light flashed in Sun Wukong's eyes, and he said, "Then just beat them out. Old Sun is not one of those mortals who dislikes blood on a wedding day. If they wish to stir trouble on Old Sun's good day, I don't mind letting them bleed."
At this moment, the Heavenly Court really didn't fear those few.
