"Senior sister, if you don't want to make the oath, then forget it," said Lu Xingze, pretending to squat down again, opting to give up.
[Host, you make the oath]
[What's there to fear? If we're going to make an oath, let's make it a big one]
[Anyway, no matter what oath you make, Heavenly Thunder can't strike you]
[I've been struck several hundred times while Artifact Refining]
[Artifact Refining can't be helped, after all, treasures need to be tempered]
[But you don't have to worry about making oaths to the Heavenly Dao—I, Old Sixth, have connections up there, hehe]
Lu Xingyan: [...] Old Sixth, you're showing your hand]
Old Sixth System: [...]
Noticing Lu Xingze struggling between doubt and belief after hearing the Heart's Voice, his face a mix of emotions, the Old Sixth System choked up.
It had finally found a way to brag in front of Lu Xingyan.
And then it had forgotten about this Little Antagonist who could read minds.
So frustrating.