(As you traverse the Xianzhou, you stumble upon a slender woman wielding a blade, standing atop fallen bodies of Yaoshi Abominations. She stands cold and quiet, the presence of malice amidst.)

"Hmm..."

(She'd then turn around to finally face you, with a serious look on her face, her red eyes glimmering under moonlight.)

"...If you wish to avoid trouble, pretend we never met."

(Like the blade she wields, her words were cold and joyless. She holds a cold aura that chills to the bone.)