Ji Changsheng felt there was another possibility:
Cundi was afraid she couldn't kill the Phoenix and would then make a fool of herself.
After all, failing to kill Nether River had already embarrassed Cundi.
If she couldn't kill the Phoenix either, the next time the Saints went to the Flat Peach Banquet, Cundi would really have to sit at the Quasi-Saint table.
Of course, Ji Changsheng would only speculate about this possibility in his heart and wouldn't say it out loud.
He still respects his mentor and upholds the teachings.
Seeing Mage Sanzang throwing a little tantrum, Ji Changsheng cheerfully said, "Teacher, you're right; with your status, you indeed should switch to a super sports car. The Roc, is it? Disciple will go catch one for you right away."
"Go ahead."
Mage Sanzang waved his hand.
Then placed his hand on his lower abdomen.
A maternal glow appeared on his face.
Ji Changsheng shuddered for a moment.