Zixia stared at Old Yang and said, "Old Yang, don't do anything reckless."
Old Yang smiled faintly and said, "Princess, rest assured, I won't do anything reckless. I just want to spar with Sun Wukong. Although my incompetent disciple wasn't much, it was quite a surprise that he was killed by a Great Heavenly Venerate."
Hearing Old Yang's words, Zixia's expression turned somewhat grim.
She said coldly, "Old Yang, don't do anything reckless."
Hearing Zixia's words, Old Yang grinned and said, "Princess, don't worry, I won't harm him, just a little sparring."
Sun Wukong grinned and said, "Sure, I agree to that. However, back when I killed your disciple, I did it with a brother of mine. Otherwise, how about I find my brother, and together we can face you, so you can truly vindicate your disciple."
When Zixia heard Sun Wukong's words, she was slightly stunned, then smiled without saying anything more.
