"You damn lucky bastard!"
After hearing those words, Sun Wukong enthusiastically grabbed Shiroyasha by the neck and shook her violently.
She couldn't accept it. Why could Shiroyasha get such a potentially powerful Authority?
Even though she herself had no desire to seek a Authority and was happy just playing around on Flower and Fruit Mountain every day,
There was an old saying: don't fear your brother suffering—fear your brother driving a Land Rover.
How could her dear sister just casually obtain a Authority of this level!
It was unfair. Extremely unfair.
Even though her neck was being choked and her head shaken by Sun Wukong, Shiroyasha still shouted loudly.
"And, he saved a world after becoming my follower, you know!"
"Aaaaaa! Shiroyasha, you've really gone too far!"
"Oh right, I almost forgot. He also surpassed the Last Trial of Mankind."
"Shut up!"
Sun Wukong finally couldn't stand this damn show-off anymore. She was practically rubbing her luck in her face.
Then Sun Wukong pulled out her Ruyi Jingu Bang and mercilessly struck Shiroyasha's head.
Shiroyasha collapsed dramatically, unconscious.
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After a while, Shiroyasha woke up with a huge bump on her head.
"By the way, Monkey, why does my head feel itchy?"
Sun Wukong glanced at the bump on Shiroyasha's head, barely holding back laughter.
"It's nothing. Just a little insect landed on your head. I'll help you clean it off."
Sun Wukong immediately extended her hand, gently brushing Shiroyasha's head, and incidentally healing her.
Doing her best not to make Shiroyasha notice anything strange.
"Oh right, Monkey, do you know..."
"Ha!"
"Eh, Monkey, my head hurts. Why did you..."
"Demon! Reveal your true form!"
"Eh...."
"Feel the blow of Old Sun!"
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Finally, after repeating this dozens of times, Shiroyasha finally realized something was wrong.
"Monkey, did you attack me just now? Why can't I remember what happened?"
Shiroyasha asked Sun Wukong. Her head still felt dizzy.
"How could that be? We're good sisters, after all."
Sun Wukong casually picked her ear, stuffing the Ruyi Jingu Bang into her ear as she spoke.
Shiroyasha's head still felt a bit fuzzy, so she believed Sun Wukong's words.
After all, they were good Star Spirit sisters. How could Sun Wukong possibly attack her?
"Oh right..."
Seeing Shiroyasha about to brag again, Sun Wukong quickly stopped her and changed the subject.
She didn't want to face that damn boasting again. They were truly envious creatures!
Wait—when did this damn Shiroyasha become such a lucky person? Could this even be Shiroyasha?
"By the way, why did you come looking for me?"
Sun Wukong asked curiously. After all, it had been a long time since Shiroyasha last sought her out—since Shiroyasha merged herself, lowered her rank to Yaksha, and settled in the Lower Floors.
"Nothing much. I just came to find a teacher for my god's follower."
Shiroyasha casually opened her fan and said.
But a teacher who could earn her trust, be reliable, and meet Aslan's requirements wasn't easy to find.
After thinking it over, Shiroyasha finally settled on one target: the Great Sage who Leaves Heaven in Disarray—Karyou.
As the daughter of the Golden-winged Great Roc clan and the attack commander among the Seven Demon Kings, she mastered the Sun-wheel Golden Wing Flame—the strongest heat-type Gift.
She was also skilled in various magics and yokai arts.
Most importantly, Karyou was currently a beautiful, unmarried girl.
She would definitely satisfy Aslan.
Although Shiroyasha had a backup candidate—Merry the fairy from Avalon, the subordinate community of Queen Halloween, who inherited Merlin's Spirit Status.
Unfortunately, she was under Queen Halloween's command. Shiroyasha didn't want her god's follower stolen by Queen Halloween.
That harlot was definitely capable of something like that!
Most importantly, Merry wasn't an easy woman either. After all, she obtained Merlin's Spirit Status under Queen Halloween.
If anyone called her a naive, foolish girl, who would believe it?
Besides, she was only slightly less depraved than Queen Halloween herself, and her level of villainy made Shiroyasha unwilling to interact with her too much.
Even though Merry was a stunningly beautiful white-haired, red-eyed fairy, Karyou was better—simple and easy to understand.
"Tell me, who are you after? Me? Niu-ge? Or Jiao?"
Sun Wukong casually picked her ear. Such a small matter—did it even need to be discussed?
Shiroyasha could just contact her directly. Who would dare refuse her?
"Not them..."
Shiroyasha laughed awkwardly, then laughed again.
"Actually, I'm after Karyou-chan."
Looking at Sun Wukong, Shiroyasha rubbed her hands together slightly awkwardly.
"Unfortunately, Karyou-chan seems unwilling to pay attention to me. So, Monkey, I beg you..."
"Karyou doesn't want to deal with you because of how you act."
Sun Wukong rolled her eyes helplessly. She knew exactly how she and Shiroyasha first met.
It was because Shiroyasha had followed Karyou like a hopeless fangirl, scaring Karyou so much that she had to ask for help.
They only got to know each other after fighting.
"Hehe~~"
Shiroyasha stuck out her tongue shyly and tapped her head.
"Ehe got it!"
"Monkey, I beg you. I've already promised him."
Shiroyasha clasped her hands and bowed deeply to Sun Wukong, speaking with utmost sincerity.
As a boss, she didn't want to break her promise in front of her god's follower. She believed Karyou would definitely surprise Aslan.
Not many bosses like her cared so deeply for their subordinates.
"Alright, I'll ask Karyou."
Sun Wukong shook her head helplessly. She could also see what was on Shiroyasha's mind. Maybe Shiroyasha didn't just want to find a teacher for Aslan.
She also wanted to find a protector for him.
After all, Shiroyasha knew how dangerous it was for Aslan to try to lure out the mastermind behind the scenes.
She had already started finding a guardian for him.
Roc, as one of the Eight Legions serving Shakyamuni, was open-minded, protective, and concerned about his daughter's marriage. He was also a loving father.
If Aslan could truly win Karyou, at least no one in Little Garden would dare kill him.
The greatest advantage of old Roc was that he had no shame. If cornered, he could cry in front of the Buddha.
Once Shakyamuni got involved, no one could live in peace.