Upon hearing Zhenyuan's words, Sun Wukong relaxed slightly.
His face darkened, and he said coldly, "It seems that this Wood God really deserves to die. If he dared to strike at Old Sun, I might not care much, but since he is targeting Old Sun's friends and family, I will not forgive him."
A fierce light flashed in Sun Wukong's eyes.
He was well aware that a powerful being like the Wood God, hidden in the shadows and continuously harassing those around him, was most terrifying.
The only way to control an opponent like this is to kill them.
Tathagata clasped his hands together and said, "Killing the Wood God is not an easy task; Great Saint, you must think it over carefully."
Looking at Tathagata Buddha, Sun Wukong nodded slightly and said, "Thank you, Buddha, for your assistance; I will remember this kindness."
Tathagata Buddha smiled faintly; all he needed was a word of acknowledgment from Sun Wukong.