"Go find those white-skinned Westerners? I am the Great Sage Equal to Heaven, yet you expect me to go reason with those Westerners?" Sun Wukong shook his head repeatedly upon hearing what the Black Horse said.
"Indeed, Old Horse. We are, after all, proud men from the Great Qing of the East. How could we go complaining to Westerners? Wouldn't that tarnish the glorious reputation of our Great Qing?" Zhu Bajie chimed in.
The Black Horse curled his lip. As if the Great Qing had any jurisdiction over them! Still, he knew these fellows were either the Great Sage Equal to Heaven or the Marshal of the Canopy descended to the mortal realm; naturally, they could never lower themselves to appeal to mere mortals—let alone Westerners.
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