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The peach orchard is laden with abundant fruit.

The smiling female angel, and Sun Wukong, who stood with his hands on his hips and head held high, felt that something was amiss.

Why do I feel that the female angels don't respect him, the Great Sage Equaling Heaven, and seem a little arrogant? Is it because they are of too low a status to come into contact with such a divine being?

The enigmatic Sun Wukong scratched his head and asked:

"Forget it, you youngsters don't know my name, the Great Sage Equal to Heaven. I, Old Sun, am too lazy to bother with you."

"I just want to know, you must be here to invite me, Old Sun, to the Heavenly Peach Gathering, right? I've been waiting for this day for ages, I'm itching to have a big feast."

"Ah! We're just here to pick peaches on the Queen's orders!" Moi said innocently, deliberately shaking the small basket in her hand.

Sun Wukong seemed a little anxious.

"What? You didn't come to invite me, Old Sun, to the Heavenly Peach Assembly? Isn't the Heavenly Peach Assembly about to begin? Why hasn't anyone come to invite the Great Sage Equaling Heaven yet!"

Angel A-Zhui solemnly declared, "The Heavenly Peach Assembly is a grand feast held by the Holy Queen to reward the gods. Only the gods of the known universe who believe in justice are qualified to participate and share the fruits of justice."

"Am I, the Great Sage Equal to Heaven, not divine enough?" Sun Wukong always thought his title was awesome, okay? It was only slightly lower in status than the Queen of the Heavenly Court of Merlo.

How could the Heavenly Assembly not invite the Great Sage Equaling Heaven?

He speculated with hopeful eyes, "Is it someone like me, the Great Sage, who's so famous? Someone who's invited to be the grand finale?"

"Hahaha!"

"Are you some kind of clown hired by the Heavenly King? You're just a peach orchard manager; what right do you have to attend such a grand event?"

Hearing the smug voice from behind, Sun Wukong was instantly dumbfounded.

He thought he had misheard, so he rubbed his ears and, feeling somewhat slighted, loudly questioned, "I, Old Sun, am the mighty Great Sage Equaling Heaven! How could I not even be qualified to participate in the Heavenly Peach Assembly? What kind of cosmic joke are you playing on me, Old Sun?"

"You yourself call yourself the Great Sage Equaling Heaven, but you don't even have a divine title. What makes you think you're qualified to participate in the Heavenly Peach Banquet of the Gods?"

"There must be a mistake! What do you little angels know? I, Old Sun, was personally invited by the Heavenly King He Xi and personally conferred the title of Great Sage Equaling Heaven by the Holy Queen in front of all the angels. Managing the Peach Garden is just a small job that I, Old Sun, took on because I was greedy for it."

"Hehehe!"

The seven female angels were all laughing so hard their mouths were agape; this monkey-like dean was just too funny.

The leader, A-Zhui, patted the exquisite gilded feather pattern on her collar with her snow-white hand, puffed out her chest with pride and said:

"You still dare to call us little angels? Look at the little monkeys in Taoyuan, open your eyes and take a look."

"The lowest-ranking among us are all Heavenly Blade Guardian-level female angels, who are considered goddess-level beings in the known universe. If we weren't so approachable, you would have to bow to us when you see us."

"Are you kidding me? I, the Great Sage Equal to Heaven, am bowing to you."

"Yes!"

"Your title of Great Sage Equaling Heaven is just a title without substance; in the end, you're just a nobody."

"What?! I, the Great Sage Equaling Heaven, am not even worthy of this title!"

"Yeah, it's just lowbrow."

"Sizzle!"

"Why are you being so fierce? And showing your teeth."

"Awooooo!"

Those two nonsensical sounds were driving Sun Wukong mad.

I was deeply shocked!

When he was serving as the Keeper of the Heavenly Horses, he already felt deeply humiliated by the Holy Angel's dismissive remark that he was not of high rank.

Now that he has become the Great Sage Equaling Heaven, Sun Wukong feels that he has gained a lofty status in the Heavenly Court of Merlo.

It's just lowbrow.

That feeling of being completely disrespected, that feeling of falling from a great height into a deep abyss, from heaven to hell.

Being called a nobody by the Monkey King is a million times more painful than being called a nobody by the Keeper of the Heavenly Horses!

If you don't become a saint, you'll be sealed away as a demon.

Sun Wukong's claws gripped the monkey's face tightly, deforming it, and his proud pupils began to turn red.

Having suffered such humiliation, he was filled with murderous rage!

The seven angels were so frightened that they took a few steps back and whispered among themselves.

"What's wrong with this monkey? Has it gone mad?"

"I guess he always thought he was the Monkey King with a very high status, so when we said he had no status, he was really hurt!"

"He just looks at the Heavenly Peach Garden, how can he not recognize his own limitations? He's just a monkey, what kind of status does he have?"

"Sizzle! Crack crack crack!"

Sun Wukong clenched his teeth, his fangs clicking, his hairy hands gripping the head, his eyes almost completely bloodshot.

At this time.

A carefree voice rang out, followed by the rustling sound of footsteps on peach leaves.

Ji Qi, with his short, jet-black hair, had a face as fair as jade and deep pupils like the vast universe.

His slightly upturned lips were moist and glossy, like a fine, aged wine, the more you looked at him, the more captivating he became.

Every move she makes exudes a magic that captivates the opposite sex.

"Wow! Why is this little shabby garden so lively today?"

"Hey sisters, what's with this handsome, unfamiliar male angel in Tian Tao Garden? He's got real charm!"

"Yeah, how come we've never seen him before?"

"Sizzle..."

Upon hearing Ji Qi's voice, Sun Wukong, who was on the verge of madness, instantly regained his composure.

He gritted his teeth and said to the seven female angels, "Qitian System, activate the immobilization spell, target the seven angels."

Following Sun Wukong's instructions.

Seven golden hairs flew out from his body and instantly stuck to the hem of the female angels' robes, leaving them stunned and unable to move.

This is Meno's Heavenly Court.

They never expected Sun Wukong to dare to attack them, nor did they expect that he, a mere figurehead Great Sage Equal to Heaven, could subdue them in an instant.

in this way.

Sun Wukong still couldn't get over the insult, his chest heaving and smoke billowing from his nostrils.

"Huff! Huff! Huff!"

"Hey, monkey, what are you doing? You've frozen seven beautiful angels in place. Are you planning something bad?"

"Don't think of me as something so despicable! I'm not interested in hairless creatures. If you are, go ahead! Consider yourself my accomplice, and I won't report you."

"What? These seven little celestial maidens are indeed quite beautiful." Ji Qi approached the angel Mo Yi, who had red lips and white teeth.

She was still winking at him, seemingly hoping that this handsome male angel would come to their rescue.

As for the other five female angels and A-Zhui, they were not so pure; their fair faces had become rosy.

Ji Qi chuckled and teased, "Why are you blushing like a teapot?"

Sun Wukong, standing behind him, egged him on.

"Get started!"

"I, Old Sun, will just watch the show."

"You little monkey, you're watching a show and now you want to see me? These are such beautiful young female angels, but I'm a married man."

"I never expected you, this fierce-looking guy, to be henpecked. Do you have a tigress at home?"