After shoving Hong Yun aside, Cundi feared that Hong Yun and Zhenyuanzi would shove him back out together, so he simply grabbed Hong Yun and rolled down the steps with him.
That way, he could at least help Receiver secure a seat.
Hong Yun: No need! There really was no need!
Only after rolling several times did Cundi release Hong Yun. He stood up, made a show of brushing nonexistent dust off himself, and finally even gave Hong Yun a bashful smile, thoroughly sickening him.
Even Zhenyuanzi beside them was left speechless. He rolled his eyes at Cundi but said nothing.
Hong Yun said nothing either. He merely smiled and nodded at Cundi, then walked hand in hand with Zhenyuanzi to sit off to the side.
Although he had failed to secure a White Meditation Cushion from the Purple Cloud Palace, Hong Yun took out a Red Meditation Cushion of his own.
Well, he could hardly just sit on the floor.
Seeing that Hong Yun was not only unangry but still cheerful, Cundi said nothing aloud, yet made up his mind inwardly. This was a friend he absolutely had to make!
Fellow Daoist Hongyun had a fated connection with the West!
Then he turned toward Kunpeng, his eyes darting about.
The Three Pure Ones stood as one. Cundi knew he could not beat them, nor did he have any grounds to act, so he dismissed them outright.
As for Nüwa, one look at Fuxi guarding her like a parent protecting his young told him they were not to be trifled with. Besides, thick-skinned though Cundi was, he still had some shame. Naturally, he would not bully a woman.
So that left only you!
Dao Friend Kunpeng!
While waiting for the Purple Cloud Palace to open, Cundi could not claim to