Having returned a grateful look to Chen Nuo, Xuan Feng turned toward Sun Wukong, trying to keep her tone as even as possible.
"Sun Wukong, my mistress would like to see you, can you come with me?"
"Not going!" Sun Wukong refused without hesitation.
Xuan Feng unconsciously asked, "Why not?"
The speed of Sun Wukong's refusal caught her somewhat by surprise; it was outright without consideration!
"I don't even know who your mistress is, why should I go with you?"
At the corner of Xuan Feng's mouth, a twitch formed — indeed, that seemed to be the case. The monkey had asked before, but she had not answered.
Thinking of her mistress's identity, Xuan Feng couldn't help but straighten up, and with pride on her face, she said, "My mistress is none other than Saint Nuwa!"
As she finished, Xuan Feng's lips curved up unconsciously, believing that in all the heavens and earth, Saints were the strongest; by revealing her mistress's identity, who in the Three Realms would dare not comply?