No matter what Lan Tian says, the red-robed monk watches her with a smile in his eyes, and his face bears an expression as if she were a child causing trouble without reason and defying her elders. He appears both resigned and indulgently playing the role of an elder to the hilt.
So disgusting! Lan Tian arches an eyebrow, the persuasive words she had intended to say suddenly stuck in her throat. Of course, Lan Tian hadn't expected him to take her advice seriously.
As Lan Tian stops talking, the red-robed monk flicks his sleeve and says, "You are still too young. Whether pursuing the path of cultivation or cultivating demons, the ultimate goal is the same: to achieve Dao and ascend. The means and process are unimportant."
Of course, they are important! Lan Tian pouts, "Damn it all, you treat us as if we were merely spiritual energy to be refined, how can you say it's not important? You're truly heartless and mad."
