"Wang Jun."
Chen Sansi stood amidst the raging flames, overlooking the realm: "You're the only one left, must you seek death?!"
The silent Wang Jun finally spoke slowly, asking calmly: "And you? If it were you, would you abandon fate to save your life?"
Chen Sansi hesitated for a moment.
Obviously.
He wouldn't.
"Since you wouldn't, why demand others make futile choices?"
Wang Jun stood amid the scorching gale, his robes fluttering wildly, he smirked: "I must admit, throughout my journey, I've been 'running away.' Even today if there were a chance, I'd still 'run.' Alas, stepping back may give boundless freedom, but retreat too much and there's nowhere to go.
"But Chen, don't underestimate Mr. Wang, I've been running and hiding not out of incompetence, but because I dislike doing things without certainty like you!
"Now we find ourselves on this narrow path.
"Mr. Wang fears nothing!"
Before he finished speaking.
The sword to subdue demons left its sheath.
