"You agreed quite readily? Then why did you..."
Sun Wukong's voice paused, and his brow suddenly furrowed. "This is a conspiracy by the Heavenly Court, isn't it?"
"That's right."
Mu Chenxuan gave a bitter smile, "It is a conspiracy, but it is not against the entire Demon Race, it's specifically targeting me!"
"You just mentioned that you were deceived by a wretched person. Are you referring to the Jidu Demon Emperor?"
A sharp glint passed through Sun Wukong's eyes. Having experienced the conspiracies at the summit of Spiritual Mountain in his previous life, his understanding of human nature was no longer as naive as before. From Mu Chenxuan's words, he had roughly guessed the reason.
It was probably still for the so-called power, the power to govern the entire tribe!
"You guessed it? Yes, anyone with a bit of sense could have thought of it, but at that time, I trusted Jidu's words like a fool..."
