Sun Wukong laughed and said, "So it's the river sprite of the Flowing Sand River. I didn't expect he had some courage, but he only managed to strike Li Jing's son."
He said arrogantly, "I, Old Sun, over a hundred years ago, was beating their fathers."
Li Bai shook his head and said, "Wukong, a brave man doesn't dwell on his past valor. Now, you can only watch them strut their stuff."
Sun Wukong's mood immediately sank.
He snorted, "If I were to gain my freedom, they would definitely pay the price."
Li Bai then said, "This is where you are inferior to Sha Chen. Although he was demoted to the mortal world, struggling to survive in a place like the Flowing Sand River, he could still rise up and fight back against injustice. But you? You can't do anything but bow your head and admit defeat."
Sun Wukong couldn't withstand this kind of provocation.
After hearing what Li Bai said, he roared, "I, Old Sun, have never admitted defeat!"
