I wanted to see whether this system would really be completely purged.
Even if it was purged, it wouldn't really matter. It was just that I seemed destined to lose face in front of Amitabha Buddha.
Ugh.
No, the three Masters should be the first ones to lose face.
My status in the Primordial World was already below that of my Masters. No matter what, no one would think that this Journey to the West Calamity was led by this fairy, right?
???
A string of question marks appeared above the Three Pure Ones Heavenly Venerates' heads.
Good heavens.
Whenever it came to something embarrassing, she thought of dumping it on her Masters again.
What happened to respecting one's teachers and honoring the Dao?
That said,
in the blink of an eye,
judging by Qingqing's inner thoughts, most of the functions of the system she had personally created and bestowed had already been purged.
By now, aside from Qingqing's mechanical, icy voice and the most basic functions, all those fancy bells and whistles had probably been cut away.
As they thought this,
they heard their disciple's inner voice ring out again.
I came down from the mountain, carrying a great machete.
"..."
The Three Pure Ones Heavenly Venerates looked at one another.
If Sun Wukong truly intended to keep purging the system, then this so-called great machete was really about to show its might.
Now it depended on whether Sun Wukong would turn back at the critical moment. Otherwise, the system really would be purged by him.
Sun Wukong still failed to understand the beauty of that mechanical, icy voice.
What a pity.
The only one happy now was probably Amitabha Buddha in the west.
Amitabha Buddha was utterly stunned.
He could sense that the strength of the so-called cheat