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The Black Smoke Monster felt like crying but had no tears. If he could beat Ye Ling, he would have used his long sword to chop Ye Ling into eighteen pieces and then eat him with mustard to relieve his hatred.
Being strong is tremendous, huh? If you're so capable, why don't you win people over with virtue? It's not like it's easy for me, a Black Smoke entity; it's tough to put up a front before you all. And now you've ruined my reputation completely.
"My lord, I really didn't know what treasures there might be there. Please have mercy and spare me. You know that a low-grade guy like me can't possibly have access to the secrets of our masters," the Black Smoke Monster almost knelt down and begged for mercy, seething with indignation.
Let's see if you have the face to still make outrageous demands even as I beg miserably, you bastard, almost making me disperse all my smoke.
