"I've always wondered if these demonic monsters are naturally brain-dead. So weak and yet clueless, they actually have the gall to run wild on Earth. This is what you call..." The Howling Celestial Dog stood upright and, swinging its leg, recited a poem, "Blessed with no sword advancing, what use is there in abandoning myself to futility."
"Such pretentiousness, what does it mean?" Shen Huanyao blinked her bright, innocent eyes and sidled up to Su Hang.
"It means 'You won't die if you don't seek death; why can't you understand that?'" said Su Hang.
"You're so knowledgeable, I really admire you," Shen Huanyao sweetly smiled as she held Su Hang's arm.
Su Hang's face darkened as he said, "Flattery won't work, and neither will trying to charm me; you'd better try a different method."
