Jiang Wang spoke solemnly, "I think, if someone were struck down to the point where only a trace of their true spirit remained and they managed to escape, that person would undoubtedly wish for such a cultivation method that offered a chance to rise once more, wouldn't they? Providing the world another opportunity is, in itself, immeasurable merit."
"Indeed, young friend, what you said is reasonable." Guan Yan evidently listened intently and praised, "Profoundly imbued with Buddhist charm."
"…" Jiang Wang asked, "In the state of true spirit, how did you contend with the Dragon God?"
"Little Fan…"
Every time Jiang Wang heard Guan Yan call this name, he felt an infinite sense of tenderness.
