Black Impermanence suddenly appeared, scaring the Nascent Soul into hiding behind Wei Xie, wishing to disappear on the spot.
"Pathetic," Wei Xie scoffed.
The Nascent Soul poked him in the back a few times; which wandering ghost isn't afraid of a ghost messenger, especially a big shot like Black Impermanence, the one from the legends.
But the legendary majestic, awe-inspiring Black Impermanence at the moment looked like a lapdog, nothing like the persona from the stories!
Where's the grandeur? Where's the menace?
Why does he seem more like a rascal!
Qin Liuxi shook off Black Impermanence's hand and said, "If you have something to say, just say it; don't keep touching me."
So many issues as soon as I get back.
Black Impermanence got up, rubbed his hands together pleasingly, and said, "We've known each other for years; you have to help me this time, or else I'll have to take off this black robe."
