"My name is Yang An. I haven't had the pleasure of learning your name, Senior Sister."
After ordering the Corpse Slave to guard the house, Yang An left with his twelfth senior sister, heading toward the exit of Corpse Saliva Valley.
On the way, Yang An introduced himself first before looking at the twelfth senior sister walking with him.
Although this senior sister probably already knew his name, introducing himself first before asking for hers was the polite thing to do.
'After all, you don't slap a smiling face.'
"Wen Yin."
Wen Yin replied in a very flat tone.
Yang An nodded slightly. 'It seems this Senior Sister Wen Yin is the cold and aloof type. Not much of a talker.'
'But that's fine, too. If I'd run into a chatterbox or someone overly familiar, I really wouldn't have been able to talk about much with them. I'm just a rookie who has barely started cultivating, after all.'
