"What wisdom do you have, Brother Ansu?"
Liszt was familiar with Ansu's smile. Whenever Brother Ansu smiled like that, he could surely devise an elegant and magnificent plan.
At the same time, such elegant plans often required the resolve to make certain sacrifices.
For example, Nezha's Turbulent Sea Stream required the resolve to pee in public.
This was precisely the Noble Spirit Liszt had always pursued.
"Do you believe in me?"
Ansu spoke slowly, sweeping his gaze across the two of them. His tone was solemn and dignified, carrying an inexplicable air of authority. "Do you have that resolve?"
Just as expected.
Liszt gave a disdainful snort. After the incident of wetting his pants, his soul had been completely sublimated. Nothing could shake Liszt any longer.
No matter how intense the pain or how terrifying the ordeal, Liszt would never back down. This was his Soul of the Nobles.
"Knight of the Sun have never lacked courage or resolve." Arthur showed a confident, carefree smile. "Boss Ansu, don't underestimate us."
"Borderlanders have no cowards," he declared loudly.
".What three Holy Relics do you intend to choose?" The Astral Envoy could not quite understand what these three fools were trying to do.
As one of the attendants of the stars, he had guarded the Naraku World for several centuries.
He had seen plenty of Leaders of the Righteous Path, as well as all manner of cultist fiends, but he had never seen three people this long-winded.
"Will you really not regret this?" Ansu stared at them. "I'll ask one last time."
"Brother Ansu, you truly underestimate this humble person. We are teammates."
Liszt pushed up his glasses, anger already flickering in his eyes.
"Then can you sacrifice yourself for your teammates?" Ansu asked slowly.
Liszt gave a light snort.
Ansu's repeated