The monkey rushed up to grab his Jingu Bang back, but the Green Bull, whose cultivation was much higher than Sun Wukong's, was unafraid.

He planted his spear into the ground and began to spar with Sun Wukong using fist and foot, the two fought for dozens of rounds without a clear winner.

Relying on the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Skill, Sun Wukong fought the higher-cultivated Green Bull for a long time without getting hurt, but realizing he had no way to deal with the Green Bull Spirit, he hurriedly withdrew.

Seeing Sun Wukong retreat, the Green Bull, fearing the monkey might lose his temper, quickly suggested, "Horses' Fortune, you're not my match alone, better go gather some reinforcements!

Otherwise, your master will be cooked!"

Upon hearing this, Sun Wukong truly panicked and somersaulted to the South Heavenly Gate, which had returned to its normal state since the Wanhua Mirror outside had shattered and disappeared.

Sun Wukong dashed into the South Heavenly Gate, quickly making his way to the Palace of the Polestar. Unlike before, he wasn't the rude monkey he once was. Although stopped by guards, he wasn't angry and urged urgently, "Quick, quick, or my master will be cooked!"

Soon, the report was completed, and he impatiently rushed into the Palace of the Polestar, immediately spotting Nezha sitting at the top.

Sun Wukong looked at the figure above in disbelief, rubbed his eyes fiercely, and, no mistake, why is my senior brother sitting up there?

A baffled Sun Wukong, upon rushing in, retreated even faster, his Eyes of Golden Flame widening as he stared mightily at the palace gate.

I didn't go the wrong way!

Could this be the demons' trickery?

Half-doubting, Sun Wukong, like a startled monkey, entered the Palace of the Polestar again, seeing all gods with teasing gazes.

"B-big senior brother?"

Nezha held back his laughter and said, "Ahem, please use my title when working, call me Your Majesty."

Seeing Sun Wukong's baffled and confused expression, Nezha added, "The Jade Emperor has some personal matters lately, I'm filling in for him for two days."

Sun Wukong's face seemed frozen, his brain's CPU almost overheated, it took a while for him to react, then he jumped high, showing an extremely arrogant expression.

"Hahaha, what's the point of filling in, senior brother you might as well take over and work forever!"

Nezha chuckled and thought, good monkey, all my fondness for you wasn't wasted.

"Do not babble, weren't you protecting Xuanzang on his journey to fetch scriptures? Why do you have time to come to the Heavenly Court?"

The thought of the Green Bull Spirit brought the memory of the stolen Jingu Bang to the monkey, his proud expression vanished immediately.

Sighing, he recounted the encounter with the Green Bull Spirit.

Nezha naturally understood the situation, but cooperation was required.

"Given that, which helpers do you need? Feel free to choose any Immortal in this Palace of the Polestar."

Sun Wukong promptly replied, "Enough, enough! Back then they all teamed up against me, now together to fight another, I, Old Sun, have never fought such a luxurious battle!"

Though he said so, not seeing the Three-eyed figure was a pity, unbeknownst to him, Yang Jian was resting at home now.

Having spoken, he began selecting people, his first choice was Lei Zhenzi. Although Lei Zhenzi was injured by the Yin Zhuo King last time, he was already healed thanks to the elixir Nezha bestowed.

Reward for merit, punishment for faults, Nezha couldn't care less about other matters.

Lei Zhenzi was standing well in the palace, chosen first, followed by the Mo Family Four Generals, Central Grand Marshal Zixiao Primordial Lord Deng Chanyu, Twelve Yuan Chen, and so on.

With each new reign comes new ministers, Nezha naturally would employ trustworthy people while in power; it was entirely normal, not excluding anyone.

The result was the newly minted Demon Suppressing Grand Marshal Deng Chanyu, leading Thunder, Fire, Epidemic, Water troops into battle, and the Three Altars Sea Meeting God Lei Zhenzi, Mo Family Four Generals providing assistance.

Go, all of you!

At first glance, it seems they were pitted against Laojun's Green Bull, but it was still to show off Laojun's skill, meanwhile, you're all here as backups!

Laojun might not care, but the rest couldn't disregard his face. Why do you think Nezha has good relations with several Saints? It's all about mastering human affairs smartly.

When the rumors spread outside, when Laojun's bull caught all gods' weapons with a mere ring, who do you think would get the most prestige?

Deng Chanyu and Nezha understood each other's intents with just a few glances.

This moment, Sun Wukong was certainly elated, is this the benefit of having connections?

You casually seek aid, and senior brother casually pulls out a hundred thousand Heavenly Soldiers and Generals for you. Wow, what prestige!

"Hehe, thank you, uh… Your Majesty! This kindness Wukong will never forget!"

Looking at Sun Wukong's joyful expression, Nezha thought to himself, hope you can stay happy later.

"Go, Wukong, when facing issues, find ways to resolve them, don't act hastily."

Nezha, concerned Sun Wukong might lose it, especially mentioned this.

Sun Wukong didn't mind at all, after all, whether it's Master Puti or senior brother at Fangcun Mountain, they loved educating him in their spare time.

In no time, Deng Chanyu assembled the troupes, leading Sun Wukong and all gods to subdue the demon.

Sun Wukong had never seen Deng Chanyu, the Grand Marshal before, but he was a sociable monkey.

While on the road, he followed Deng Chanyu chatting and seeking information, eager to know what happened in the Heavenly Court recently.

"Hehe, didn't expect the new Marshal to be a woman."

Deng Chanyu was fairly familiar with the monkey, having often seen Nezha using a mirror to watch the monkey. She followed watching for a while, but found little interest.

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