"Anyway, I've left the item here for you," it'll be up to you whether you want to take on this guest. If time runs out, I will randomly select from all the players."
Having said that,
Little Sprite then stuffed the lollipop, as tall as himself, between his legs and shot straight into the blue sky, disappearing from everyone's sight while leaving behind a trail of orange-red tailfire.
"Here you go."
Chen Yi weighed the invitation in his hand, stuffed it into Sword Without End's chest, and patted his shoulder with a serious look, "Although Little Sprite snubbed the suggestion you made earlier, I won't. I believe that if you truly did such a thing, no player in the world would be able to replicate it successfully."
"Do you want to prepare in advance?"
"Maybe take some laxatives?"
"A looser consistency should circulate better, won't cause any traffic jam, and is a bit more unobstructed."
"Don't..."