"Old Samite, let's discuss something. Those phantom manifestations of yours are quite something—at least they don't shatter at the slightest touch, and the physical feedback is top-notch! Conjure up a few more, let's keep playing!"
A request like this was something Samite had never heard in his entire life...
The most absurd part was that he could tell Ye Nan was not deliberately insulting him, but speaking from the bottom of his heart.
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