"Hmm, no need for formalities. I've retired for many years and have long lost interest in the strife between gods and demons. What do I need a title for? It's neither brought to life nor taken to death—it's pointless!"
Yin Si transformed himself into a holy man, speaking in such eloquent phrases.
"All I remember is that people called me the greatest merchant of the Undead Clan. Even the title of Demon of Communication was bestowed upon me. How undeserving I am!"
Bullshit! After declaring that titles were useless, he recalled his own so clearly. How thick-faced could this sly merchant be?!
"Demon of Communication... Y-you really are that sly merchant, Yin Si!!"