Mage Xuanzang's face turned red, "Disciple, I clearly already forgot that little demon; it's just that these lips blurted it out unconsciously."
Ji Changsheng nodded repeatedly, "Mm, teacher, do you think I believe a word of that?"
Mage Xuanzang's face turned red once again.
After all, he had not yet restored his Saint cultivation base, and his mortal body made it hard for Mage Xuanzang to fully control himself, leading to some involuntary reactions.
"I don't want the common people to suffer, and it has nothing to do with that Corpse Monster who has offended me; I am seeking vengeance for you," explained Mage Xuanzang. "When you were defenseless, that Corpse Monster once ordered the Netherworld Sect of the Longevity World to hunt you down. Had it not been for Yu Linglong's strong protection, you, my disciple, would have perished. Such a deep grudge must not go unavenged; I will certainly seek justice for you."