Out of everyone here, Wukong wanted Dragon King to face Zahara the very least.
It was a battle the old loong could never hope to win. Similar to how a small child could never hope to best their able-bodied parent.
Naturally, he had tried to do everything to avoid it. The Monkey King purposely kept a number of his bodies between the two of them so that they wouldn't clash.
He never thought that the dumb old loong would purposefully rush at the dragon mother.
'...Well, actually...'
Maybe it was pretty in line with his temper after all.
Stupidity aside, Wukong had known his own efforts were likely useless. Now that Zahara had actually laid eyes on the Dragon King, she was never going to let him go.
Wukong did not envy the death he was bound to experience. However talented Zahara was at giving life, she was just as exceptional at taking it away as her husband.
Perhaps she would be merciful... but the monkey wasn't that optimistic.
"DIEEEE!!!"
