Ju Yang True Monarch and Qing Yu vanished into the depths of the forest, when suddenly a shrill scream was heard, but it too immediately subsided.
It was a sharp female voice, clearly emitted by Qing Yu.
Seeing that no one around reacted, Nezha slowly rose to his feet, but then was pulled back down by Shen Gongbao, who was sitting beside him.
He looked at Nezha, asking with confusion, "What do you want to do?"
"The fire burns too quickly."
"Then add more firewood," laughed Shen Gongbao. "I thought you wanted to meddle. Don't worry, look, it was just a scream, probably just a scare. You shouldn't be fooled by Qing Yu's appearance, looking like a little girl in her teens; in fact, she's old enough to disdain being your ancestor's ancestor."
Nezha did not speak. He understood everything clearly, yet his thoughts remained straightforward.
He would not interfere in this matter because Qing Yu was from the West Sea Purple Dragon Island, and not long ago, had sought his life.
