Sun Wukong and MK's friends stood their ground, facing a powerful demon recently unleashed from hell. Despite their combined strength, the demon proved nearly unstoppable. MK fought with all his might, but the battle seemed hopeless. Just as defeat loomed, an unexpected ally joined the fray—a figure known to Wukong. It was one of his old rivals, drawn by the chaos, ready to challenge the demon and perhaps even Wukong himself.

As the figure stepped into the battlefield, Sun Wukong's eyes narrowed, recognizing the familiar face. A mix of surprise and wariness flickered across his expression.

"So, you’ve decided to crawl out of your hole and join the fun, huh?" Wukong called out, his voice laced with both mockery and a hint of respect. "I didn’t think you’d be one to play hero. What’s the catch this time?"