[Likewise that was a word spoken in a language that Xie Lian had never heard before. He didn't know what that was...however the look in the man's eyes left him feeling decidedly unsettled. To the point he slowly sat himself up straighter, his relaxed attitude giving way to a slightly more guarded one. Though his calm smile remained. It almost always did in the face of adversity, after all.
The shift in the man's mood, his words, it was not Xie Lians place to judge such things but he couldn't help feeling like this time he may due well to trust his gut.
He also had a feeling that, much like what a 'shinigami' was, Aizen wasn't entirely sure what a 'cultivator' was, given his reply.
This man was no cultivator.]
I think you've misunderstood me. But since we are from different worlds it's only to be expected. [He smiled and moved up to his feet, dusting off his robes of stray blades of grass and sighs when he sees a little green stain on his side.] Messes are so nasty to clean up, don't you think? And so easily avoided...
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The shift in the man's mood, his words, it was not Xie Lians place to judge such things but he couldn't help feeling like this time he may due well to trust his gut.
He also had a feeling that, much like what a 'shinigami' was, Aizen wasn't entirely sure what a 'cultivator' was, given his reply.
This man was no cultivator.]
I think you've misunderstood me. But since we are from different worlds it's only to be expected. [He smiled and moved up to his feet, dusting off his robes of stray blades of grass and sighs when he sees a little green stain on his side.] Messes are so nasty to clean up, don't you think? And so easily avoided...