She cleared her throat gently and said nothing more.
"Don't bully my sisters. I'll go arrange a place for her to stay first."
With a sideways glance at Sun Wukong, the Queen Mother of the West left with Lord Doumu.
Sun Wukong wasn't bothered at all. To him, even if Lord Doumu regained her true form and was stunning across the Three Realms, she still wasn't as adorable as these peaches.
Rather than paying attention to her, he'd rather eat another peach.
"What exactly is going on?"
Lord Doumu asked, looking at the Queen Mother of the West with an inquiring gaze.
The Queen Mother of the West explained everything, and only then did Lord Doumu show a look of sudden realization.
Then, she said somewhat oddly, "Actually, if you want someone to rely on, my son Ziwei is actually more suitable than Sun Wukong. He is the Supreme of the Three Realms. If you were with him, you would be empress, and who would dare challenge the might of the heavens?"
