Lin Qiye: “Back in the day, our Xiao Clan was one of the three great powers in Wutan City.”
Lin Jing: “Back in the day, our Lin Clan was one of the three great powers in Ningshan City.”
Lin Qiye: “Back in the day, I got a ring in Wutan City.”
Lin Jing: “Back in the day, I got a ring in Ningshan City.”
Lin Qiye: “There’s a mysterious old man named Yao Lao inside my ring.”
Lin Jing: “There’s a mysterious woman named Zi Shang inside my ring.”
Lin Qiye: “I have a younger sister named Xun’er, but we’re not related by blood.”
Lin Jing: “I have a younger sister named Yu Fu, but we’re not related by blood.”
Lin Qiye: “My goal is to go to the Yunlan Sect and defeat Nalan Yanran.”
Lin Jing: “My goal is to go to the Sword Spirit Sect and defeat Luo Qiuning.”
Lin Qiye: “Could you stop copying me?”
Lin Jing: “Sure!”
Lin Qiye: “So?”
Lin Jing: “I have martial souls, soul rings, and soul bones. Wait, no, I have astral spirits, star charts, and star souls.”
Lin Jing: “To cultivate, I need to collect strange flames. No, wait, I collect star cores to improve my techniques, star souls to gain astral arts, and star charts to break through realms. I can even add a second astral spirit on top of the first.”
Lin Jing: “And that’s not all…”
Lin Qiye: “Could you stop copying Tang San?”
Lin Jing: “You’re not Lin Qiye, Xiao Yan, or Tang San. So who are you?”
