Bai Ze did not grow angry at all, only saying calmly, "Di Ku, you always love indulging in sharp words."
"I advised you back then that if you and Di Ku had joined forces to strike down the one hailed as the foremost person of the Righteous Dao at that time, this world would have been different long ago."
Di Ku was precisely Di Xiang's blood-related younger brother.
A flash of cold light swept through Di Xiang's pupils: "You still have the face to mention Di Ku? He regarded you as an elder brother and was of one mind to forge a peaceful world together with you!
"Yet what about you?"
"You treated him as a puppet, betraying your oath of that day for the sake of your 'Outer Dao' convictions."
Bai Ze was silent for a moment, rarely revealing a trace of wistfulness: "That's right----I failed Di Ku."
"But look at the Three Daos standing side by side now, with the realm gradually growing tranquil. Didn't that vision we held in our youth----also come to pass?"
In Di Xiang's eyes, there was only ice-like coldness as he laughed silently.
Bai Ze's voice carried a tone of reminiscence: "When you and I were both mere dust and ants back then, we entered the gates of the Mortal Dust Immortal Sect together to seek survival."
"The three of us hit it off instantly, you viewed me as an elder brother, and I treated the two of you like blood brothers."
"Within the Mortal Dust Immortal Sect, how many Life-and-Death Profound Barriers did we break through hand in hand, and how many desperate, perilous bounds did we tread past----"
"In the end, all three of us attained the realm of the Supreme Grandmaster. How truly exhilarating, how joyous!"
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