A greeting, already contained so much. Concern, longing, worry, but beyond that one phrase, no other words could be found.
The small peach tree gently swayed, then a burst of light rose, and afterward, a girl in a pink dress appeared in front of the peach tree. However, upon closer inspection, the figure of the girl was rather vague and not quite solid.
"Fan Xin, I am here." At this moment, Sun Wukong lowered his head, the Great Sage Equalling Heaven daring not to look directly at a minor tree demon.
"Great Sage, look, I can transform into human form now. Soon, I will be able to leave this place."
"Fan, Fan Xin. I, that's right, this is my master. He died trying to save me. But his divine sense and soul are still present. See if you can let me leave my master here with you, I am about to go search for the Fire Attribute Five-Colored Divine Stone. I'm afraid I can't carry my master with me all the time."