Dijun glared viciously at Qin Fen, a bitter rage trapped in his chest. You little bastard. Just wait. You'll get what's coming to you.
Qin Fen stared right back, refusing to back down. Nice try. Don't think I don't know what you're up to. It's all a setup. Someone sent you here. You really think I'm some spineless wimp? Come on, then. See if I even flinch! Qin Fen was getting worked up too. Nothing had gone his way today, and everyone wanted a piece of him. Do you think I'm made of clay, to be molded however you please? Heavenly Dao, I'm not backing down.
Kill me if you've got the guts! Qin Fen threw caution to the wind. It was nearly time anyway. He just had to stall a little longer before leaving. Before I go, I'll give you something to really choke on.
"Senior, what is the Dao, and how does one attain it?" Nüwa ignored Dijun and asked the question weighing on her mind.
Qin Fen refused to cower. He would fight instead. Trying to screw me over? Then I'll make this a big one. It wasn't that he had fallen for the provocation. He was simply having a rotten day, and he knew the Heavenly Dao was making moves. Fine. The more you try to screw me over, the less I'll back down. He went all in.
"The Dao completes the whole and is the gateway to all mysteries. The Dao gives birth to all things and also exists within them. The Dao is not merely tangible matter, the thinking spirit, or rational laws. Rather, it is the formless, intangible, utterly empty yet numinous foundation that brings all of these into being. Matter, spirit, and rules are all products of the Dao.
"The Dao exists