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In that cave, at this moment, Xuanzang still sat within, his hands pressed together in prayer, while the few little demons nearby already showed looks of sincere devotion, appearing ready to convert.
"Master, do you want us to let you go?"
A little demon couldn't help but ask.
"No need, I am going to convert your Great King!"
Upon hearing the little demon's words, Xuanzang could not help but shake his head.
Xuanzang's statement prompted the little demon to also press his hands together in prayer, nodding in agreement.
Just at that moment, a little demon rushed in, exclaiming, "Disaster, disaster!"
"What calamity is upon us?"
At this time, the Holy Infant Great King, Red Child, spoke with a frown.
"To report to the Great King, there's a monk with a furry face and a mouth like Thunder Duke, accompanied by a monk with a big mouth and big ears, at the entrance. They might be here for their master."