The second figure was a young man as handsome as a woman.
He wore a green robe, his long hair cascading like a waterfall. His features were so exquisite they were almost bewitching, and his eyes were clear as water, yet carried an indescribable air of ethereality and detachment.
He was squatting on the ground, staring intently at a blue stone before him. The stone was densely covered in ants. Every now and then, he lightly tapped the stone with a finger, making the ants detour around it, and he never seemed to tire of it.
It was none other than Second Senior Brother, Jiang Lingsu!
Having been dragged here by Chu Yingluo, Jiang Lingsu slowly rose to his feet, brushed the dust from his robes, and spoke calmly.
"Eldest Senior Brother, you are wrong."
His voice was cool and placid, as though it had descended from the Ninth Heavens. "Chaos has neither form nor appearance. Yin and yang intertwine to manifest chaos. The Chaos Lunar Dao I have comprehended is the true Chaos Great Dao."
"Eldest Senior Brother, you are obsessed with the Chaos Flame. You are merely clinging stubbornly to one end of chaos—how can you glimpse its full entirety?"
At those words, Yang Gan's eyes blazed with fury as he roared, "How dare you!"
"The Chaos Flame is chaos's supreme origin! Jiang Lingsu, you dare disrupt my Dao heart? Even if you are my second junior brother, I will not spare you. Die!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the chaotic flames around him surged wildly, and he threw a punch at Jiang Lingsu!
The radiance of that fist contained incomparably terrifying chaotic flame power. Everywhere it passed, space itself was scorched into distortion, as if it could shatter at any moment.
Jiang Lingsu was utterly unflustered.