"Others may serve as the Lord of the Netherworld, and I wouldn't bother, just as free and easy as ever,"
Ying Hook retorted.
Sun Wukong smiled faintly, his face full of disdain.
"A single mountain cannot harbor two tigers. If the new Lord of the Netherworld has no ties with you, how could he tolerate such a powerful being at his side? He would surely be restless, day and night. When that time comes, a conflict is almost inevitable,"
Sun Wukong said with a smile.
Ying Hook suddenly understood.
He clasped his hands towards Sun Wukong and said, "Thank you, brother. I shall assume the role of the Netherworld Lord and faithfully abide by the Great Heavenly Venerate's Decree."
Seeing the smug smile on Sun Wukong's face, Ox Demon King couldn't help but say, "Why do I feel like Wukong is hoodwinking Ying Hook?"