"She saw the 'God of Justice' about to leave and remembered that if it weren't for the intervention of this divine being, she might have faced a calamity so dire that even Destiny's Blessing couldn't have saved her. From the depths of her heart, she offered her sincere gratitude."
"Though you harbored deep distrust of the 'God of Justice,' you decided to feign gratitude as well, not wanting to arouse suspicion."
"Soon, the phantom-like Pure White Sun projected from the Extreme East Land faded away before your eyes, and the air resonated with four lingering words."
"No need for courtesy..."
"..."
"After a brief silence, the 'Secret Cultivator' began surveying the surrounding landscape."