"No problem," Wuzhou said with a smile, "Brother Yan has long been accustomed to being 'sold' by us. After all, Brother Yan's skills are high and his courage is great, with astonishing killing power; how could he mind this? Even in the past, when surrounded by the Five Pillars, Brother Yan was confident enough to carve a bloody path."
Mu Shitian calmly said:
"Today's matter ends here. Consider it a mutual victory between us. Can we skip the additional probing?"
"I wish to engage with Taoist Friend in another Dao discourse, to see whether 'One' or 'Many' comes out on top."
"Oh?"
Wuzhou's voice echoed languidly, yet compared to earlier, now involving Dao struggle, it carried a distinctly solemn tone,
"Last time, we discussed Dao in the Time River for a hundred thousand years, ultimately neither besting the other. But now, after merely ten thousand years in the present world, are you confident to outshine me?"
