"Who exactly has been trying to shake me? I've always been Master's good disciple. I've always followed in Master's footsteps. Wherever Master goes, I go!"
"On the contrary, you people keep provoking the relationship between Master and me here. What exactly are you trying to do?"
"From the very beginning, before Master even started fighting, you've been spouting all kinds of sarcastic remarks!"
"I really don't know what the hell you're trying to do. You want to die, don't you?!"
After Taiyi Zhenren's dantian was taken away, he felt extremely inferior deep down.
It was like fighting someone and having your weapon snatched away by them. What could you do in that situation?
Wouldn't that be the same as—
Surrendering directly to your opponent and admitting defeat.
It was truly terrifying.
Saint Lord Taichu shook his head helplessly. "We only fought for a little while, yet you've gone and made such a huge mess."
"Is there any need or meaning to this?"
"You need to understand this: victory and defeat are merely insignificant stepping stones in life. You can have them or not have them, understand? They don't hold much necessity or meaning."
"But once your dantian has been crushed, how are you supposed to survive in the days ahead?"
"Without a dantian, you'll be no different from a complete cripple. When your Origin Energy runs dry and your life comes to an end, you won't even know how you died."
"Do you think I'm afraid of you now? I'm not!"
"Let's have a real head-on clash today. At worst, we'll fight to the death!"
Before long, Saint Lord Taichu slammed Taiyi Zhenren to the ground, leaving him without even a chance to move.
Saint Lord Taichu said to him, "Why do you insist on showing off all this useless