"Ugh, just a bunch of no-name mountain monsters. I'm the son of the Bull Demon King, the King of Demon Kings in the Western Continent. How could they compare to me?" Red Boy boasted proudly.
Little Princess Peacock stood up, somewhat worried, and said, "I'm going back. You must be careful. If you can't beat them, come to my Peacock Villa, I can protect you."
"I don't need your protection, lady. Once I catch Tang Sanzang, I'll offer him to you."
"But I don't want him!"
"I'm not giving you what you want; I'm giving you what I have."
Little Princess Peacock thought for a moment, then nodded in agreement and said, "Hmm—you do make a good point.
Well, I'm off then!"
"Go back and be your obedient princess! I'm going to be a man who becomes a Great Demon King, and one day I'll have Heaven and Earth under my feet."
"You really must be careful! Otherwise, I'll have no one to play with."
"Don't worry! Oh, and once I capture Tang Sanzang, you should come and be a Demon King with me."
