Although they were unsure of the little girl's background, Sun Wukong and Xi Zhao could clearly sense that the little girl had no ill intent. Both of them were very confident about this.
With a somewhat helpless wry smile, it seemed that their journey had not been smooth ever since they met the little fox. Hopefully, this little girl they had picked up wouldn't bring them any misfortune. Or rather, they hoped she was not another princess of some sort; if that were the case, both would truly feel like coughing up blood.
Loudly instructing the little fox a few times, the message was basically not to run too far or too fast; both Xi Zhao and Sun Wukong were well aware of her speed—that if she became excited and took off, they'd have to chase her for half a day. Hearing Xi Zhao's instructions, the little fox obediently did not continue to run ahead but instead took the little girl, named Caomei, in a big loop and ran back to the side of the two.
