When the Queen of Western Liang saw Tang Sanzang hesitate, a flicker of desolation passed through her eyes. She said softly, "I have been presumptuous. Holy Monk, your heart holds all living beings, and the great mission of obtaining the scriptures comes first. How could you delay for a corner of the Western Liang Women's Kingdom?"
She turned to gaze at the moonlight beyond the pavilion, her back a lonely silhouette. "Perhaps this is the destiny of the Western Liang Women's Kingdom."
Seeing her like this, the strange feeling within Tang Sanzang grew stronger. The origin of Golden Cicada Child and the extreme Yin energy surrounding the Queen of Western Liang drew each other in, giving him an urge to smooth away the sorrow between her brows.
After pondering for a moment, Tang Sanzang finally said, "If this humble monk can truly resolve the plight of the Western Liang Women's Kingdom, I am willing to offer what little strength I have. But what exactly is the opportunity Your Majesty mentioned? What solution is there?"
Upon hearing this, the Queen of Western Liang suddenly turned back, her eyes blooming with delight. She stepped forward and took Tang Sanzang's hand.
Her hand was cool as jade, yet soft and delicate. Tang Sanzang shuddered as though struck by lightning and actually forgot to pull away.
"Holy Monk, you may not know this, but the Western Liang Women's Kingdom was not born without men. In ancient times, this land was a blessed place where Yin and Yang converged. Men and women multiplied, and life flourished without end."
"During the Investiture Calamity, the Western Liang Women's Kingdom suffered a great upheaval. The source of extreme Yang dried up, Heaven and Earth fell out of balance, and extreme Yin alone prevailed."
"Men could not survive and