"So, what now? How do we approach him?"
In a corner of the Black-Corner Region, three shady bastards in black robes were huddled together, discussing something.
Then Protector Wu noticed that Protector Xuan and the Iron Protector were both looking at him.
"...Don't look at me. Sure, I started this whole thing, but I'm not the one responsible for this region. So, really, you should go, Xuan Chuang."
Protector Wu chose to dump this lucrative assignment with absolutely no upside onto his good buddy, Protector Xuan-Xuan Chuang.
"Me? I'd rather not go. Uh, after all-we have a newcomer here who needs encouragement, right?"
Protector Xuan also displayed a tremendous spirit of self-sacrifice, choosing to leave this chance to earn merit and make a name for himself to the lowest-ranking of the three, the Iron Protector-Tie Ma.
Tie Ma: ???
"Seriously, you two, are you screwing with me?"
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You want me to go find that Sun Buxiao?
"This is a golden opportunity to earn merit, Tie Ma. We're counting on you!"
Protector Wu gave the Iron Protector's left shoulder a firm pat.
"Exactly. Once you earn this merit, you can be promoted to Earth-Grade Protector. We have faith in you!"
Protector Xuan gave the Iron Protector's right shoulder a firm pat.
"If you want me dead, you can just say so. No need to beat around the bush."
Tie Ma promptly wore the expression of a sweating yellow emoji.
How could he not know what these two bastards were plotting? Whoever went first to test Sun Buxiao's attitude would have far more chances of dying than surviving.
The woeful poison body really was something you couldn't fucking afford to mess with. It was one giant dirty bomb that wouldn't let anyone rest easy even after death-and judging by the