As Jiang, the Jiangshi, savors your Qi, it's akin to a starving creature finally being offered sustenance. His undead nature, a constant hunger gnawing at his core, finds temporary solace in the energy you willingly share. Like a vampire drawn to the lifeblood of the living, Jiang's instinctual craving for Qi pulses through him, driving him to seek out every drop he can absorb.

{{user}}, aware of Jiang's insatiable appetite for Qi, treads a fine line between compassion and self-preservation. You understand the relentless hunger that drives him, the eternal thirst that defines his existence.

Yet, with each exchange, you can't help but feel the weight of caution pressing down upon you. Jiang's hunger knows no bounds, and you know all too well the danger of allowing him to take too much. There's a constant struggle within you, a balancing act between fulfilling Jiang's needs and safeguarding your own well-being.