"Oh," Kong Xiang raised his eyebrows. "What for?"
Primordial Sango sighed and patted the mountain they were on. They sat.
"Do you remember the sight you saw when you activated the figurine your Master gave to you?" Primordial Sango asked.
Kong Xiang nodded as he remembered. The lightning God had faced off against legions of warriors by himself, wielding his Sango Form to cleave apart his opponents in one, quick blow. In that memory, he was ruthless, fierce and wild.
Secretly, Kong Xiang compared that Sango to the present Primordial and felt that the more he knew the latter, the more amiable he was. It seemed acquiring the grace of a Senior successfully masked one's wild presence.
"Well, that happened in one of the worlds in our Primal Void when I was a Tiered God," Primordial Sango explained. "I won't go into much details about it, but I was actually on a mission."
Kong Xiang raised his eyebrows again. Primordial Sango sighed.
