Journey to the West: After the Great Sage listened to the advice, the three realms were all confused

Chapter 1235 The Guild Leader of the Pure Guild is Not Dead

After hearing these words, Sun Wukong gave him a look that said, "How can you be so insensible?"

Sun Wukong, adopting a painstaking and earnest tone, tried to persuade the man to accept his fate:

"President Gu, you really can't be like this! We have to humbly accept opinions, right? Besides, I'm serious, I'm not joking with you!"

Moreover, he came here so that Gu Xing could survive and catch that thing.

Let him see what that thing actually is.

He meant well.

Why is Gu Xing so stubborn, insisting on ignoring my good intentions?

Gu Xing, who was forced to "take kindness for granted," looked at Sun Wukong's arrogant expression and pointed to himself.

"So you mean I'm not magnanimous enough, is that it?" Gu Xing touched his face, thinking that he didn't look like someone who was so easily fooled!

But why does this guy in front of me have to treat me like a fool?

He was too lazy to argue with Sun Wukong any longer, so he took a deep breath and said seriously:

"I don't care what you came here for, or if you're trying to shake my resolve to deal with the members of the Pure Guild, you won't succeed."

"Let's go, leave before I get angry, and I can pretend nothing happened and let bygones be bygones."

"Otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Sun Wukong looked at the crumbling Gu Xing, completely unaware of the mental pressure he had put on him.

He coughed lightly and said in a low voice, "President Gu, I'm here to protect you. Are you sure you want me to leave?"

"If that thing really comes looking for you, you might not be able to handle it if I'm not here."

Gu Xing rolled his eyes even more frequently at Sun Wukong's shameless appearance.

"I'm begging you, please? Leave my office right now, or I'll assume that your Third Guild wants to start a war against our Snowdrift Guild!"

He didn't believe what Sun Wukong said at all, so naturally he didn't think there was anything wrong with letting Sun Wukong leave.

The other party is definitely trying to use this as an excuse to seize some benefits for the Third Guild, but he won't fall for it.

Hearing this, Sun Wukong sighed. What was that saying again? Good advice is hard to persuade, damn it.

Since the other party has already made their decision, I shouldn't continue to be disliked.

Sun Wukong got up to leave, but before leaving, he didn't forget to emphasize one last thing:

"President Gu, if you don't regret this, then I'm really leaving. If anything happens afterward, you'll have to bear the consequences yourself."

"Get out! If you don't leave, I'll call someone to kick you out!" Gu Xing rolled his eyes.

Does Sun Wukong think he's easily frightened? He keeps bringing up this topic to scare himself.

Seeing Gu Xing's insistence, Sun Wukong didn't say much, shrugged, and decisively left Gu Xing's office.

Seeing this uninvited stranger, Gu Xing breathed a sigh of relief. He lay down on his chair and casually opened a book.

He muttered to himself as he read the novel in his hands:

"Those people from the Third Guild are really ignorant. They overreact to the slightest thing and even say I'm being targeted. How could that be?"

"No matter what, I have nothing to do with the Pure Guild, so why is the curse coming after me for no reason?"

The next second, Gu Xing suddenly felt an indescribable chill sweep over his entire body.

"What..." Gu Xing, sensing something was wrong, tried to move, but found that he couldn't move at all, and couldn't even shout for help.

He felt as if his throat was blocked, and he could only let a cold, sharp thorn press against his chest from behind.

No, we can't just sit here and wait to die. He can't die here.

He has only just become the guild leader of the Snowdrift Guild, and the guild still needs his leadership to achieve glory.

Perhaps it was this thought that temporarily suppressed the inexplicable constraints on Gu Xing.

Just as the spikes were about to pierce him, Gu Xing broke free from the inexplicable restraints and escaped.

However, his posture was somewhat disheveled.

As Gu Xing slumped to the ground, he looked at that familiar face and couldn't help but swallow hard.

"You, how could it be you?" Gu Xing's eyes widened. "So you killed the members of the Pure Guild?"

The newcomer did not speak, but the next deadly move was aimed at Gu Xing's neck.

Gu Xing scrambled and crawled, managing to dodge the fatal attack, but still managed to injure his arm.

"You're absolutely insane! I've done nothing to you, and you're trying to kill me!" Gu Xing felt like he'd been ripped off.

Unfortunately, the opponent's attacks became increasingly fierce, and Gu Xing had no chance to retaliate under this dense barrage.

He couldn't help but pray in his heart that whoever could save him from this demon's clutches, he would offer his utmost loyalty.

Just as Gu Xing was about to be killed, he suddenly saw that the guy in front of him seemed to be restrained by something and stopped in place.

Although he didn't know who saved him, he was truly grateful!

At some point, Sun Wukong, who had appeared next to Gu Xing, stroked his chin and muttered, "Wow, he really looks exactly like that old man from the Pure Guild!"

"When did you arrive?" Gu Xing opened his eyes wide, seemingly confused about the current situation.

Hearing this, Sun Wukong rolled his eyes. "President Gu, those words are a bit hurtful. After all, I saved your life!"

"It's you? How did you do that? Are you interested in joining the Snowdrift Guild?"

Upon hearing Sun Wukong's words, Gu Xing immediately believed them and began recruiting Sun Wukong on the spot, hoping to poach him to his Snowdrift Guild.

Just kidding, of course I'd recruit such a powerful guy as my bodyguard as soon as possible!

That way, if we encounter that unreasonable guy again, at least we'll have another strategy to deal with him.

Upon hearing this, Sun Wukong glanced at Gu Xing with some disdain, then decisively shook his head:

"Forget it, I don't think you're good at accumulating wealth, and you're even being plagued by this unlucky thing. I'm afraid you'll pass on your bad luck to me."

Upon hearing this, Gu Xing cursed inwardly. This guy's mouth is so awful! Can someone give him some mute medicine?

Sun Wukong didn't care what others thought of him. He glanced at the "guild leader" of the Pure Guild opposite him and casually commented:

"But look closely, isn't this thing a bit pale in color?"