"Why?"
The Dali King sighed,"it's too simple, too crazy!" "I feel like ... I'm about to vindicate my Dao. The emperor's Dao! In Dali, I've been working hard, and the people of Dali don't even believe in me or admire me this much ... My God, even when I'm here, people will treat my fart as a God's fart ... Aren't you afraid?"
"What are you afraid of?"
