My name is Pai Dameng, I am thirty-three years old.
My favorite things to do are eating, drinking, whoring, gambling, cheating, kidnapping and stealing.
Use violence occasionally.
Empty Amber's wallet, empty Young Master's wallet, and empty the entire Northland Bank.
By the way, Ying was trained to be my exclusive complaining translator.
But as we all know, I, Pai Dameng, am a very reasonable person.
Wendy: "What do you mean by being reasonable? You almost beat me to death when we first met!"
Zhongli: "Pai Dameng, this person, once drank all the tea I had stored for several years."
Shadow: "This person's ability to take over a sword with his bare hands is unprecedented."
Nasida: "Pai Dameng is a man of astonishing wisdom! His wisdom is not inferior to mine!"
Funina: "So... Big! It's too big! It will break!"
This is a story about Paimon completely abandoning its identity as emergency food.
When the Archon of Death, who had passed through the winter, wanted to take back Paimon, she was greeted by Pai's fierce fist.
