"I am speaking seriously with you right now, can you please take this more seriously?" Bodhisattva Guanyin simply couldn't stand Maitreya's indifferent attitude, his utter lack of propriety, nowhere close to what a Buddha should embody, "But if you won't listen to me, there's really nothing I can do."
"Let's not quarrel over such matters," Bodhisattva Guanyin didn't want to argue about this, changing the subject on her own initiative, "As for that mortal, can we confirm his identity? I want to see if he is truly just a mortal, or perhaps someone with an agenda in disguise."
"What sort of person with an agenda? Why don't you consider that it might be a demon or ghost?" Maitreya asked.
"Do you think if it were a demon or ghost, it could escape our notice?" Bodhisattva Guanyin countered.
In her heart, she already had a suspect in mind, Chaos Residence—that person not only snatched away the real Sun Wukong but even hid Tian Peng as well.