Upon hearing this, Zhen Yuanzi's forehead was lined with black lines. Although the person before him was his senior, he couldn't help but roar, "Senior, that wasn't meant for you, it was supposed to be for..."
Zhen Yuanzi really wanted to explain it clearly, but looking at the dumbfounded face in front of him, who seemed to be listening but not taking anything in, he said helplessly, "Never mind... anyway, this doesn't count as a favor."
Tang Sanzang held up a finger and said, "There's another matter, he owes me a favor."
Zhen Yuanzi's eyes suddenly lit up, "That's great, there's a cause and effect, if he owes a favor, he has to repay it! How did he owe you a favor?"
Tang Sanzang replied, "I beat him up!"
Zhen Yuanzi: "@#%#..."
Zhen Yuanzi couldn't help but roar again, "Senior, that's not a favor, that's a grudge, okay?!"
Tang Sanzang said very seriously, "I didn't kill him, so that counts as a favor, right?"
