"You really are a persistent ghost, aren't you?"
Liu Zheng leaned against the car door, sighing.
"You should be thanking me."
Yaksha emerged from the shadows.
"Thank you for what, watching my car?"
He retorted sarcastically.
"I have to admire your courage, human. Without power boosts or anyone to protect you, you still dare to provoke me."
Yaksha said.
"Just a normal chat. If you think that's provocation, it only shows you don't know how to chat."
Liu Zheng shrugged.
If he really wanted to provoke, Yaksha wouldn't even have a chance to open his mouth before being red-hot.
"Insolent human, if this were Nagalonde, you'd have already been cut open and your entrails offered to the great Bloodhand Kane."
Yaksha said coldly.
"Too bad this isn't Nagalonde, it's the Metropolis. What sort of pantheon does your Bloodhand Kane belong to, has it been registered with the City Hall?"
Liu Zheng asked.
