Sun Wukong continued without stopping.
Zhuge Ming's eyes flashed with a sharp light as he coldly said, "Fellow Daoist, you're walking quite briskly, are you perhaps feeling a little guilty?"
Sun Wukong stopped, turned around to face Zhuge Ming, and asked, "What do you mean?"
Zhuge Ming stared at him, his eyes flickering with strange runes.
"Hmph, stop pretending, Demon Fiend, I can see you're not human. Show your true form, will you?"
The madam was dumbfounded.
She looked at Sun Wukong. This esteemed immortal is not human either?
River Immortal was somewhat nervous, and he gave Zhuge Ming meaningful glances.
These two were obviously extremely powerful, so why provoke them?
However, facing a demon, Zhuge Ming was quite assertive, his gaze fixed on Sun Wukong without blinking.
"I indeed am not human,"
Sun Wukong said, his lips curling into a cold smirk.
Zhuge Ming stared at him, his expression unchanging.
