Heavenly Venerate, I Faint at the Sight of Blood

Sun Wukong had never been afraid of offending people, and he had always spoken like that.

Little Nezha, standing beside him, was somewhat speechless. At the very least, he should have waited until they had left before saying it.

Calling it out right in front of them—his blunt personality left Little Nezha, as his little brother, unsure of what to say.

"Big Brother, I know that's just how you are, but Queen Keisha has her own dignity too. Although the Angels may not fall within your scope, they are still a race."

With Little Nezha putting it that way, Sun Wukong knew he had gone too far with what he had said earlier.

But for Earth's sake, he had always been this straightforward.

He knew that he might have done some things wrong, but he did not think there was anything inappropriate about what he had done for Earth.

After Morgana delivered the items, she discovered that Carl's condition had improved considerably. Carl could even undergo the experiment now.

Carl, however, was still insatiably greedy.

No matter what, Morgana was determined not to let Carl off today.

"Do you know that your current condition is already good enough? As a friend, I can understand that you want more, but if you insist on coveting things from the Cyber Heavenly Court that are beyond your capabilities, then don't blame me for being rude."

As she issued the warning, her gaze was especially cold. Only after seeing Morgana's warning did Carl realize that the girl before her was clearly angry.

But after losing her body before, Carl had already been extremely anxious. Now that she had finally managed to restore part of it—

It was inevitable that she would become greedy. Of course, Morgana could not understand just how anxious she was.