Benefactor, Are You Buying a Life?

Nanshan faithfully followed his master's dying words and descended the mountain at the appointed time. The moment he stepped into the residential complex, darkness fell before his eyes, and a cold, mechanical voice echoed in his mind: [Instance loading complete] [Player identity extraction finished] [Your identity is: Victim] Nanshan’s eyes snapped open. A sense of weightlessness engulfed him as the cold, hard cement ground drew closer and closer in his vision. * When Yin Yunlan first met Nanshan, this delicate, androgynous monk was holding a golden alms bowl, begging for alms from a supernatural entity. When that yielded no results, the monk muttered, "The Buddha is merciful," and s...