How should one define chivalry and righteousness?
The Silver-robed Man pointed at his own chest. "I have my own set of scales in my heart. Those scales are my Dao Heart."
There was a matter-of-fact air in his words.
Su Yi had already approached. Hearing this, he merely smiled and said, "I've only heard that heroes use martial force to defy prohibitions. I can tell that you're a man who fears no taboo."
The Silver-robed Man said seriously, "Then do you believe I'm a good person now?"
Su Yi countered, "Then do you think I'm an evil person or a good person?"
This question seemed simple, yet it could roughly reveal the standards by which the Silver-robed Man conducted himself!
The Silver-robed Man's gaze flickered. "For now, I'm unable to judge whether you are good or evil."
After a pause, he said with a smile, "But I can at least be certain of one thing. If you make an enemy of a good person like me, you're an evil person. If you become my friend, you're a good person."
Su Yi snorted. "I have no interest in talking nonsense with you."
What was right or wrong, black or white, good or evil? On the Great Dao path, everyone had their own standards; there was no single rule that all people revered as their guiding principle.
That was why the path of cultivation was so chaotic and turbulent, with bloodshed and conflict never ceasing.
This Silver-robed Man claimed to be a good person and tempered his cultivation through acts of chivalry and righteousness. Whether he was good or bad was merely the code of conduct he alone adhered to.
"This isn't nonsense."
The Silver-robed Man pointed at the heavens, his expression solemn and righteous. "One day, when I Establish the Dao