The Monkey King opened his mouth to say something. Before he could utter even a single word, his wrist was grabbed by General Zhang Fengxi, who flashed him a grin that let the blood in his veins freeze in an instant.
"Monkey King, aren't you being too close with the Crown Prince? Kindly keep a proper distance from him, thank you."
The Monkey King retracted his hand with a frown. Why, this general was very nosy although he was "just" a general.
"You should keep a proper distance from us," he growled. "I am not willing to talk to anyone beneath me. You can enjoy the feast while I talk to the Crown Prince alone."
Oh?
Zhang Fengxi's grin turned into a scary smile. This monkey touched his wife without permission and dared to dismiss him afterward. Suddenly, Zhang Fengxi did not feel that guilty anymore when he recalled how he killed the Monkey King with his own hands in his previous life.
