The lady in purple flickered and disappeared.
Jiang Chen was a bit frustrated. How had his enemies managed to catch up to him? How did they discover him? And who was that woman? Why did she want to know his name? Could there be some kind of magic treasure that could curse his true body through his name? There are so many Laws; perhaps there really is such a thing.
"You're quite fast."
Jiang Chen turned around, and the girl in purple had caught up again.
Jiang Chen said, "Your speed is even faster, to actually keep up with me."
"I mean no harm to you."
"What's your name?"
"Yuan Ziyi, and you?"
"My name is Sun Wukong."
Yuan Ziyi's fingers twitched slightly, and she smiled. "Another fake name. I really mean no harm, why won't you believe me!"
I trust you my ass.
"My name really is Sun Wukong."
"It seems you are wary of me. Never mind, I won't ask anymore. Sun Wukong it is then!"
Jiang Chen chuckled.
That's more like it.
