Chapter 393: Chapter 393

Hearing what the White-Furred Mouse Spirit said, Sun Wukong smiled and turned his head, his eyes fixed intently on the White-Furred Mouse Spirit in front of him, and he said with a laugh, "Of course, I’m afraid you might run away! No one here knows me; how could I let you escape and then have to go look for you?"

Upon hearing this, the female monster feigned a shy demeanor, lowering her head with an embarrassed tone saying, "You should save such words until we enter our bridal chamber. With so many people here, you’re making me so bashful!"

After the Female Demon said this, she suddenly had an inkling that something was amiss. Earlier, she had eagerly awaited a compliment from Xuanzang, acting coquettishly and getting angry, but to no avail.

This Monk seemed as if he didn’t know how to give compliments, and his words were simply infuriating. How come he suddenly became so eloquent?

At that moment, Sun Wukong continued, "Does it matter where it is said? You’re brave enough to force a Monk to marry you; what’s there to be embarrassed about?"

The White-Furred Mouse Spirit’s face darkened with anger, and she thought resentfully: It seems I’ve been overthinking it, this guy’s words are still as infuriating as ever.

If it wasn’t for draining your Yang Essence, I wouldn’t bother attending to you, Monk!

I would have dismembered you long ago.

Containing her rage within, the female monster spoke, "Brother, you put me in such an awkward situation with what you said. Since that’s the case, I might as well be direct! Whether you agree or not, we’re getting married today" You will submit, whether willingly or by force."

"Oh?" Sun Wukong raised an eyebrow and asked with a smile, "What if I insist on not complying?"

"That’s not up to you; even if I have to bind you, we shall marry, and you will enter the bridal chamber," the White-Furred Mouse Spirit said coldly.

"Why go to such lengths? There’s an old saying: a melon forced off its vine is not sweet," Sun Wukong said with a smile.

"I just happen to like that, no matter whether you’re sweet or not, it quenches thirst," the female monster said with a cold laugh. Then she ordered the little demon standing on the dais, "The auspicious time has come, commence the wedding ceremony immediately."

"Hold on!" Sun Wukong shouted.

"What else do you have to say?" the Female Demon asked impatiently.

Sun Wukong let out a deep sigh and said, "You should know how important the Journey to the West and the Calamity of Measurement are to the celestial Immortals and Buddhas. Do you still dare to marry me? Aren’t you afraid they’ll come looking for trouble with you?"

"Do you think I’d be afraid after becoming a demon? Your disciples can’t even get here. By the time they find you, everything will have already settled," the Female Demon said, shaking her head as she looked at Sun Wukong before her.

"Won’t you be afraid of my eldest disciple’s Iron Rod if he finds you?" Sun Wukong said, his tone half-joking.

"How could they easily find me in this Bottomless Cave?" the female monster confidently told Sun Wukong.

"It’s a pity that my second disciple has already found this place nearby, don’t believe me? Ask your minions!" Sun Wukong said with a smile.

The White-Furred Mouse Spirit turned to look at her subordinates upon hearing this.

The two demons who had gone out to fetch water nodded upon hearing this and said, "That’s right, what he said is correct!"

"We indeed encountered a long-nosed Monk when we went out to fetch water just now!"

The White-Furred Mouse Spirit paled, realizing something was wrong and asked with panicked wide-eyed shock, "You’re not Xuanzang?"

If it was Xuanzang, how could he know these details? Clearly, Sun Wukong had made his way here.

That’s how this Monk knew.

But since Sun Wukong and his companions had already found Xuanzang, how could they possibly give up on rescuing Xuanzang so easily?

Sun Wukong smiled faintly, a golden light flashed over his body, revealing his true form, and then he forcefully grasped the White-Furred Mouse Spirit’s wrist, saying with a smile, "Pity that you’ve only realized it now; it’s already too late!"

Sun Wukong estimated that enough time had passed and surmised that Xuanzang should have already left, so he delayed this long before turning on the Rat Spirit.

The White-Furred Mouse Spirit looked terribly upset, shocked and angry, never expecting to be fooled by the detestable Sun Wukong again, the demon so angry she felt like she could explode. She extended her other hand, revealing her long nails, and lunged at Sun Wukong.

Prepared, Sun Wukong quickly reached out and grabbed her wrist, looking at the long nails emitting a chilling cold light only inches away.

With both hands gripping the Female Demon’s wrists, Sun Wukong’s immense strength flowed into her meridians, sealing them and preventing her from utilizing her Spiritual Power. The female monster instantly felt numbness throughout her body, making her weak and powerless.

"Hmph!" Sun Wukong snorted coldly and said unabashedly, "It seems you still don’t understand the situation before you! You even dare to resist; do you think you can rival me, Old Sun?"

At that moment, the little demons on the dais picked up their weapons and surrounded him, hoping to rescue their mistress, but the White-Furred Mouse Spirit, sensing danger, quickly shouted, "Stop your nonsense, all of you back off!" "As long as you know what’s good for you!"

Sun Wukong nodded in satisfaction.

With a pale face, the White-Furred Mouse Spirit quickly pleaded for mercy, "Immortal Venerable, please spare me! I, a lowly one, failed to recognize your esteemed honor and inadvertently offended you. I beg the Great Saint’s forgiveness and I guarantee I will reform and never commit evil again."