[Taskholder, this is not a game.]
Isn't this nonsense?
Save files, what are you trying to save?
When you die, you're dead for good!
[I advise the taskholder not to joke around with their life.]
Alright, thank you for your concern.
Jia Xitong looked at the other person, "Draw your sword!"
[...]
"Fellow cultivator, I don't intend to fight you. The other day, I sent six disciples down the mountain for training, in search of a Magic Treasure. Since your companion seems more destined for it, there's no need for a forceful grab."
This Monarch Bai Yu, looking all gentle and gentlemanly, spoke slowly in front of her.
His words left Jia Xitong a bit at a loss.
She was all prepared for a life-and-death struggle, yet his politeness left her unsure of how to proceed.
Monarch Bai Yu noticed the brush in her hand and seemed intrigued, "Miss, do you use the brush as an Artifact or are you skilled in talismans?"
"What do you want?"
