"How shameless! What's there to brag about? With so many people here, if you still can't win, you might as well quit the game!"
Drizzle had no patience at all for the white-robed man and snapped, "Why is Dad being so generous today? He even took out that precious talisman. If I'd known you were going to use it, I would have stopped you!"
"What's there not to be generous about? Uncle would do anything for his precious daughter not to get bullied. What's a talisman compared to that?"
The white-robed man grinned and added, "Did you see how satisfying those kills just now were? You call that a waste? If I had that talisman, I'd definitely use it on the edge of the blade too!"
"I guess he's greedy for the mineral vein in this mountain, isn't he?"
Drizzle shot him a hard glare, "Usually, my dad couldn't care less whether I live or die! He always says dying a few times in the game is no big deal. In fact, dying more often can help sharpen you up!"
"Haha, that's your guess, not mine!"
