Tough Enough

You are... Luo...

Oh, the sect leader remembers me, Luo. I'm truly honored.

...Why... save me...

Well, Abbot Lu promised me three hundred dan of gold and asked me to kill you. But when I came and saw that the Emei Sect had shown up! Three hundred dan against the Emei Sect? What kind of life am I living? So I just hid aside and watched you guys fight.

...The others...

No others, they're all dead. Moist is dead, and the Lou Guan people are all dead too. Tsk tsk, it's a shame. Abbot Lu, though shrewd, had never seen the world outside the Central Plains. He didn't know how powerful the Xuan Sect was and dared to plot against them. Sigh, they don't listen to your smooth talk. Once they realize the math doesn't add up, they'll turn on you and kill everyone. Tsk tsk, ruthless indeed.

...Let me die...

Not yet, the sect leader's head is worth three hundred dan of gold. I was planning to collect the reward from the general with you. Here, eat this. Recover a bit and get your head back to normal first.

What, you won't eat it? You're already in such a state, what do you care? Let me tell you, this is a good thing. Mash it up, swallow the skin and the soup together. It's delicious. Back in my hometown, we call it Sai Qiong Zhi, Bu Xian Yang. When we couldn't get food in winter, everyone relied on this to warm their stomachs.

Heh, what, the great sect leader can't even stomach the flesh of the dead?

Your Mo Shan isn't much better. All day long, you spout empty rhetoric about heaven, righteousness, and being a person.

Heh, do you know what a person is?

A person