"…"
The white-robed cultivator stood tall, their cloth made out of luxurious silk Davis had never seen before as it glowed underneath the sunlight. His sharp, piercing red eyes seemed to miss nothing as he surveyed their surroundings with a shrewd gaze.
"Who are you?"
Davis narrowed his eyes, not interested in fooling someone or making friends.
He didn't even care if he was found. After all, since he was here, there were significant chances he was going to be found before it was execution time. He only hoped that there was enough time until things were ready.
Until then, he needed to contain himself, but there was no need to limit himself, as he was already at his anger's peak.
"The other year, your subordinates sent me a bunch of jade beauties. I must say, I was satisfied with the goods. Let me know if you have more."
"Sure."
