Six hundred years.
Nan Rongjiu returned from the fairy world and found that her descendants were being trampled in the mud.
The patriarch knelt down and cried: "Ancestor, we can't afford to offend them."
Nan Rongjiu looked at the group of ant-like mortals and smiled softly.
Can't afford it?
Ever since she started practicing, she didn't know how to write these three characters.
"Get out of the way." She waved her sleeves and stepped forward, "Today I will show you what it means to be truly untouchable."
Why can't I write coherently?