"Sleepless, why are these two new Great Kings so formidable? The previous Rat King got skewered with a single pitchfork—terrifying!"
"Shhh! Shhh!"
"What are you 'shhh-ing' me for? If you keep 'shhh-ing,' I'm about to piss myself!"
"We're both monkeys, yet why are you so stupid? Can't you use your brain for once?"
"Huh? Snacks? Where are the snacks?"
"Sleepless, you're about to get me killed!"
...
Nezha wasn't like Sun Wukong; he didn't need to turn into a little monster to coax information. Extending his finger, a wisp of dreamlike Dao Qi gathered on it before he pointed from afar at the two monkeys.
The two monkeys instantly seemed to have fallen into a pleasant dream.
"What are your names?"
"Haha, Sleepless (Sleepless)."
"What mountain is this?"
"This place is Monkey Mountain. But ever since the Third Prince came, it's now called Ao Lai Mountain."
Upon hearing the name 'Third Prince,' Nezha felt puzzled. Which Third Prince could it be in this world?
