After Zhang Yu asked this question, the aura around Huo Heng suddenly turned dim and obscure. With a faintly deep laugh, he said, "The Great Dao of Chaos cannot be expressed in words. Forgive me, but I cannot explain its principles to you. However..."
He looked at Zhang Yu, his gaze profound and shadowed. "If you can enter the Great Dao of Chaos, you will naturally understand its mysteries."
He smiled again. "You may also rest assured. For those who recklessly harm and trample others, even if they possess decent natural talent, I will not take them in.
"It is not because they fail to observe Celestial Xia's rules and order. Rather, before they have even gained strength, they already dare to do whatever they please; they cannot even restrain their own hearts. How could such people be worthy of becoming my fellow travelers?"
After these words, his figure gradually faded into Void Gloom, seeming to merge into that chaotic murkiness until he vanished completely. Only one sentence continued to drift through the air: "Fellow Daoist Zhang, remember my words. If you encounter any difficulties, you may call upon me."
Seeing him depart, Zhang Yu did not remain there either. With a turn of his mind, he returned to his own daoist sanctuary. Standing in the main hall, he looked through the colonnade at the clear sky beyond the daoist palace and began to ponder.
Huo Heng's existence should have been permitted by those above. As for the reason behind it, he had not yet attained the seat of a Court Executor and had no way of knowing. But one could imagine that this involved no trivial matter.
As for the obsession Huo Heng had mentioned—Kuai Jing's obsession—if it was not dispelled, it would surely continue wandering the lower realm.