Hearing Tao Qian and Sun Xiaosheng's conversation, the five Devil God sisters couldn't help feeling a bit guilty as they communicated secretly:
"What should we do? Should we cast spells?"
"That damned monkey makes some fair points. This little thief is indeed vicious. Not to mention the treasures he has in hand and the yet-to-be-revealed divine skills of Spirit Treasure Sect. Just think of that Wa Dang, those Hundred Buddha Birds—if it really came to a fight and Father was willing, then naturally the little thief would suffer."
"But if Father is not willing to come, it's us five sisters who will suffer. I fear we won't last even a few breaths before we're pummeled into meat pies. How could we endure this?"
"Why didn't we think of this before? Now, we can't outtalk him, nor can we fight him. If we continue to stand off, we'll be humiliated by admitting defeat. Wouldn't that be a total loss of face?"
