"Ah..."
"If all Immortals were like this, then the Heavenly Court's future was truly worrying!"
Xuanji sighed again and asked, "What did you come to see me for?"
Sun Huo Wang did not comment on Xuanji's worries about the Heavenly Court's future. To him, the Heavenly Court? What was that? It could not be eaten as fruit! He rubbed his hands together and said to Xuanji, "Well..."
"The Great Heavenly Immortal Formula—I, Old Sun, feel like I'm doing pretty well with it. Does Master Xuanji have any other abilities?"
"Doing pretty well?"
Xuanji frowned at those words.
She looked Sun Huo Wang up and down a few times and asked, "How long has it even been, and you're already doing well?"
"Cultivation requires sincerity and gradual progress. You cannot reach the sky in a single leap!"
"Be careful. At this rate, you'll suffer a cultivation deviation! I do not want my disciple to suffer a cultivation deviation, so you... take it slow!"
Xuanji spoke patiently to Sun Huo Wang.
Sun Huo Wang nodded and said, "But Old Sun really does feel like I'm doing pretty well!"
"Hiss—"
Xuanji leaned back slightly.
She stared at Sun Huo Wang, blinked, and clicked her tongue in wonder. "The talent of you Monkey truly is bizarre!"
"However... I don't have anything else for you at the moment. Just wait patiently!"
Sun Huo Wang nodded, unhurried.
"Alright!"
He followed Xuanji home, only to find the entrance completely surrounded. A large group of armored soldiers, clad in armor and bearing weapons, stood there beneath fluttering banners, seemingly escorting some big figure.
"Huh?"
Xuanji frowned.
"How strange!"
"Who came to my house? Even Xuanzang's family doesn't put on such a display!"
Just as Xuanji muttered to herself, someone spotted her.
Xuanzang had been standing at the entrance,