"Human, do you know what you're saying?"
The Yaksha almost burst into laughter from anger.
"Just now you said you wanted to fight us, and now you're asking me to help you deliver takeout. Your human unpredictability truly amazes me."
"How is this being unpredictable? Let me ask you, are we enemies?"
Liu Zheng asked.
"You stopped us from retrieving the corpse of the Wood Elf Royal Family."
The Yaksha didn't answer directly.
"The corpse of the Wood Elf Royal Family has been completely absorbed by the French Plane Tree. Even if you burn the tree down, you won't find a single remnant. Since the target of conflict no longer exists, the conflict itself naturally dissolves."
He shook his head and said.
"But you forced us to follow your commands, or you'd eliminate us before we even enter the Ten Thousand Great Mountains."
The Yaksha added.
"Have you now decided that you absolutely will not follow my commands?"
Liu Zheng countered.
"No comment."
The Yaksha replied coldly.
