Guanyin Takes a Heavy Loss

Hearing Jingwei's explanation, Yuan Hong rubbed his nose and said, "So that's how it is. I think I understand now... Madam, how do you think Guanyin will handle this?"

Jingwei pondered for a moment and said, "Hmm, I guess Ao Mo'ang will swallow this in the end, then use the opportunity to demand some benefits from Guanyin. As for how much, that's hard to say."

Yuan Hong was dumbfounded. "This kind of crap happened on his wedding day, and he can still endure it? That isn't easy..."

Jingwei chuckled. "If Ao Mo'ang were also the Holy Envoy's disciple, he probably wouldn't be able to endure it. But he isn't, and his backing isn't strong enough. Even if he doesn't want to endure it, he has to. Besides, Ao Lie definitely won't help his eldest brother."

Yuan Hong asked in confusion, "Huh? Senior Brother Ao Lie won't help him?"

Jingwei nodded solemnly. "No, definitely not. If Prince Mo Ang had asked Ao Lie and Ao Bing to help him kill Nine-Headed Worm from the start, Ao Lie would have acted. But under the current circumstances, dragging Fairy Golden Phoenix into fighting Guanyin just to save Ao Mo'ang's face is not something a dragon as clever as Ao Lie would do."

Yuan Hong nodded with a bewildered look, then went off to meditate and cultivate. Seeing this, Yun Ting sent Jingwei a voice transmission. "As expected of the Human Race's little princess. You're much smarter than that little monkey..."

Jingwei blushed, but inwardly she thought, The Holy Envoy sure knows how to talk. Our Human Race was molded by you. If we were dumber than monkeys, that would be entirely your fault...

Back at the West Sea Dragon Palace, Guanyin looked at the conflicted Ao Mo'ang and said, "Prince Mo Ang, Nine-Headed