Sun Wukong’s remark contained an undertone of disdain toward Vivasvat. It was as if he was speaking with an immature minor. However, Vivasvat did not object. Rather, he narrowed his eyes and observed his opponent.

Vivasvat was wary of his opponent because of the rumors that preceded him. Even if most of the rumors were simple exaggerations, even if only some of them were true, Vivasvat knew that he currently did not have the power level to deal with Sun Wukong. Moreover, Vivasvat was scanning his surroundings to secure a way out in case things went south. 

“Oho? You’re unlike what they say about Jiho’s son. You’re much calmer than I expected. Are you really Jiho’s son?” Sun Wukong was a little startled by Vivasvat’s reaction. Based on the Heavenly Demon he knew, Sun Wukong expected that the Heavenly Demon’s son would have already called him an idiot and rushed headfirst at him without thinking about the consequences. However, Vivasvat showed no signs of such agitation, let alone excitement.

“Hmm, perhaps you resemble your mother?” Sun Wukong grumpily muttered to himself as he hung the Ruyi Bang on his back. It seemed that Sun Wukong had been looking forward to a good spar.

“Well, it probably doesn’t matter. Anyway, little boy, stop running around all over the place and go home. Your mom and dad are worried about you. Stop causing concern for them and return.” Sun Wukong treated Vivasvat like a young boy who ran away from home. If Vivasvat did not follow his words, it seemed that Sun Wukong was planning on knocking Vivasvat out and dragging him back home.

However, Vivasvat continued to look at Sun Wukong while having his Great Handprint skill...