"Shh!"
Yuan Hong quickly raised his hand to cover Zhu Bajie's mouth, looked around cautiously, and whispered, "Bajie, don't talk nonsense! Which eye of yours saw the Great Sage make a move?"
"Big brother, stop hiding it from me. Besides the Great Sage, who else has the ability to stealthily take away the Golden Cymbal, the human seed bag, and all those immortals and gods' magical treasures? Weren't you also rescued by the Great Sage?"
Zhu Bajie grinned, "All of us know it well, but rest assured, none of us will mention it. It will rot in our stomachs!"
"Good to know! Let's pretend it never happened! Let's rest a bit and then continue on our way!"