He's still too young.
The Ancestral Dragon looked at Sun Wukong, this young strongman of the Three Realms, truly at a loss for words.
Just this kind of confidence, how many people in the Three Realms can possess it?
Moreover, Sun Wukong has not only confidence but also immense strength.
His strength in the Three Realms is already at the top.
And it took less than ten thousand years to achieve this.
Anyone who manages to do what Sun Wukong did could be equally bold.
"It's night, I'm going back to rest too. I'm old, unlike you young ones who can mess around at will."
Yawning, the Ancestral Dragon turned and left,
Sun Wukong looked speechlessly at the departing Ancestral Dragon.
A dignified Supreme strongman, one of the top ten in The Primordial, actually claimed he's old.
Hearing this, how can one not feel like hitting him?
He nodded slightly, letting the Ancestral Dragon leave.
Sun Wukong lay on the cloud, closed his eyes, and slowly fell asleep under the starlit night.
