He Tianpan sat down and Wukong came out of his arms. He roared and said, "Master, the arena is for you. Here you can sharpen and harvest a lot of things. We can't give up!

"Do you think I'm giving up?" He Tianbai took a look at Wukong and followed himself for such a long time. Is it not clear what day I have some spleen? In my dictionary of any day, there has never been the word "give up" and it will never exist.

"Hey hey, that's the best. The owner doesn't have to worry. I've been hiding in your arms. If there's any danger in the owner's life,...