Ji Changsheng was somewhat puzzled, "Then you still dare to jump so joyously? Aren't you afraid of really dragging King Yuqing down with you?"
Judging from the fate of the Black Mountain Old Demon, if King Yuqing truly encountered the main forces of the Monster Clan Remnant, it was far from certain that he would gain the upper hand.
Guanyin Bodhisattva said with a smile, "They wouldn't dare to hunt down my elder brother with all their might, let alone with my protection. With me here, my brother won't get into trouble."
Ji Changsheng, "…Do you also intend to pull off a 'damsel saving the hero' move, or perhaps several moves?"
Guanyin Bodhisattva continued to smile.
Ji Changsheng, "…To be favored by you is truly a stroke of luck."
King Yuqing was simply reaping the good fortune accumulated by his ancestors over eighteen generations.
Of course, King Yuqing didn't have eighteen generations of ancestors.
