The date of Sun Wukong's wedding was getting closer and closer.
And he was increasingly unable to sit still, going out to visit old friends, even personally delivering invitation cards.
This left many people speechless; why would Sun Wukong personally run such errands?
Lu Dongbin grabbed him, preventing Sun Wukong from personally running errands. With his current status, he really shouldn't be doing this; he should let his subordinates handle it.
Sun Wukong scratched his head and awkwardly said, "I, Old Sun, can't sit still. I'm feeling anxious and somewhat fearful? It's hilarious that I, Old Sun, am actually fearful—utterly inexplicable."
Lu Dongbin stared at Sun Wukong curiously; this was pre-wedding anxiety.
No one expected that such a supreme figure would also go through such an ordeal.
Seeing Lu Dongbin stifling a laugh, Sun Wukong wanted very much to pull out his Jingu Bang and give him a good smack.
