"Hey, what's this act you're putting on now? Where did all that bravado go? This doesn't seem fitting for someone of your Skeleton Saint status, does it?"
Su Ran incredulously retorted, finding it hard to believe how quickly this guy's demeanor had shifted—from defiance to apologetics. It was almost pathetic, with none of the dignity of a Skeleton Saint left. Now, all the fury that had just reached his head had nowhere to go.
"Skeleton Warrior, my words are heartfelt. You were right earlier; you saved me from danger. How could I repay kindness with enmity? The Skeleton Tribe..."
"Alright, alright, I have matters to attend to. Your Excellency Skeleton Saint, please rest early. I'll visit you when I have the time."
Su Ran had no time to listen to the Skeleton Saint chatter on, so he cut him off and prepared to leave this dark abyss.
