"Qing'er, Big Brother has missed you so much. Have you been well all these years?"
Sun Wukong's clone gently embraced Sun Xiaoqing and fondly stroked the back of her head. "Qing'er, this is just a clone of yours truly. I've brought Nezha back to heal. The true self is still at the Polar Realm of Heaven. But you need not worry; yours truly will return soon."
The intricacies of cloning divine powers allow the clones to communicate and share thoughts with the original, but they cannot be too far apart. Otherwise, they wouldn't know what the other is doing. Sun Wukong's clone only knew that the original was fighting against the Heavenly Army led by Pagoda-Bearing Heavenly King Li Jing at the Polar Realm of Heaven and was unaware of the emergence of Blood Dragon Ao Tian, let alone that Sun Wukong had already followed Blood Dragon Ao Tian toward the Heavenly Court.
"Nezha? You don't mean Nezha the Third Prince, son of Pagoda-Bearing Heavenly King Li Jing from the Heavenly Court?"
