Randolph then tried to approach the First Guardian without releasing any more bloodlust.
"Can we stop fighting for a while? You are right. There are things that are bothering me, and I can't concentrate."
As Randolph had expected, the First Guardian immediately stopped his attack and walked over to Randolph without any hostility, "So what do you want to talk about?"
Randolph narrowed his eyes at the First Guardian. He didn't want any further ado regarding his fight with the figure.
"So, what is the point of this fight? You know that this fight will have no end. We both have the ability to heal ourselves, so what do you get if I can heal myself? Isn't this a complete waste of our time?"
Randolph thought that the First Guardian only thought of himself as a sandbag that could be beaten many times and not easily hurt because it was always healed by auto-cure skills. Randolph himself felt sick when the same thing happened to him.
