Fight for the Melody!

Faced with the girl's clear eyes and her matter-of-fact arguments, Li Yao almost felt ashamed of himself. After a long bewilderment, he finally shook his head and said softly, "No, I am not the Grand Guardian of Nepenthe. I am a… Cultivator!"

"A Cultivator?"

Bing Bing blinked her eyes for a long time and asked, "What is that?"

Li Yao could come up with two hundred definitions of Cultivator any minute, but he suddenly felt his mouth was too dry for him to say a word under the girl's eyes that were as clear as water. Thinking for a long time, he struggled to say, "Bing Bing, listen to me. I don't know if it has ever occurred to you, but the world is not supposed to be like this, and your life is not supposed to be like this.

"This world is not supposed to be dark and violent as when it is reigned by the Immortal Cultivators, and it is absolutely not supposed to be a cold, emotionless one where everybody loses the abilities to sing and smile!