"Big brother, do you think those elders will agree to our conditions?"
Inside the separate palace of the Imperial Palace, Leng Xuan looked anxiously at Sun Wukong, seemingly restless. As the saying goes, concern leads to chaos. Even someone as composed as Leng Xuan now appeared as agitated as a child unfamiliar with the ways of the world.
"Of course, they will agree!"
Sun Wukong was full of confidence, "Ever since the battle of Divine Enthronement, the Demon Clan has declined, and the Nine-Tailed Fox Tribe, being part of the Demon Clan, has also been affected, only able to cower within the Qingqiu Fox Kingdom. Those few who do venture out are labeled as sly fox spirits. Do you think they don't want to change this situation quickly?"
"Big brother, are you saying that the Elder Council will agree to vindicate my mother?"