Yuangu i True Buddha looked in shock at the smile on Huang Miao's face, then at Wukong, who seemed equally at a loss.
As a favor?
The Buddhist Sect's Buddhist Child knew someone from the Profound Clarity Heavenly Sect?
Who could make this god of slaughter show them such regard?
The astonishment on Yuangu i True Buddha's face soon gave way to calm. It seemed... there were still many things he knew nothing about, things he had not even been warned of.
Wukong had not expected this answer either, nor had he expected to cross the river on the strength of someone else's standing.
This could not be called either moral or immoral of Chu Xingchen. After all, in a sense, he had made things easier.
But crossing the river like this was no different from being hung up for everyone to see: he seemed to have some connection with the Profound Clarity Heavenly Sect.
Yet he was the Buddhist Child...
Wukong bowed again. Now that things had come to this, crossing alone might truly leave him unable to explain himself. He hurriedly said:
"Several dozen fellow disciples came with me. Might you extend this convenience to them as well, Senior?"
Huang Miao's smile turned teasing.
"Anyone you wish to bring may come. His name carries that much weight."
Wukong froze again at those words.
Watching Wukong's expression, Huang Miao's smile took on a mischievous edge.
"What, do you want to ask whether you can bring a Buddha? I can answer that too."
"Thank you, Senior, but there is no need to tell me that." Wukong felt a slight chill down his back. This god of slaughter was not merely ruthless with his hands, but with his heart as well. He hurriedly added, "As for whether they may cross, simply