Looking somewhat disheartened, the little monkey glanced at the distance before speaking to Sun Wukong in a tone tinged with frustration, "Ling Ming, what I can't understand is why there are some things you must know, yet you stubbornly refuse to learn the truth. And then there are things I try my best to conceal from you, but you insist on knowing them. Why is that? Let me tell you who the undercover is, and then we can join forces to take him down. With that element of uncertainty removed and my help, winning would be as easy as flipping your hand. Wouldn't that be better? Afterward, I could erase the marks from that bearded monk's and your souls, and then both of you could return to Flower Fruit Mountain. Isn't this the ending you ought to strive for?"