Sun Wukong couldn't care less whether Yang Chan was blushing.
This monkey had lived for who knew how many years and was a brazen tough customer in both the Heavenly Court and the Western Heaven. He always said whatever was on his mind, with no regard whatsoever for rules and restrictions.
"Little immortal official, Old Sun underestimated you." Sun Wukong grinned and continued teasing him. "You really are something-you even dare touch Yang Jian's own sister!"
That shout struck like thunder out of a clear sky.
Chen Wei was so frightened that his three souls and seven spirits nearly left his body. Was that something you could just blurt out?
"Great Sage!"
"You can eat carelessly, but you can't speak carelessly! This humble official hasn't-"
"Hmm?"
Before he could finish, an exceedingly soft nasal sound came from beside him.
Chen Wei glanced sideways. Yang Chan, who had just been blushing furiously and wishing she could crawl into a crack in the ground, was no longer red-faced, nor was her heart racing. Her clear eyes stared straight at him.
Thoughts flashed through Chen Wei's mind, and his will to survive broke through the heavens at that moment.
"What this humble official meant was that I'm not nearly that capable!" Chen Wei improvised desperately, salvaging his words. "Lord Yang was simply being considerate of her subordinate and brought me here to broaden my horizons!"
Hearing that, Yang Chan withdrew her gaze and resumed her dignified, gentle demeanor.
Watching the two of them, Sun Wukong slapped his thigh in delight. "Hahahaha! Good, good, good! Old Sun will be waiting for you to send your descendants to Flower-Fruit Mountain! Stop standing in the doorway. Come on in!"
With that, the Great Sage turned and swaggered into the courtyard, leading them inside.
Inside Pure