Dong Tiesong stepped forward, sheathed his long sword, and stood in front of everyone as he said indifferently, "Those who are dear, since you're wearing masks, you aren't willing to reveal yourselves, are you?"
The person sneered, "As death approaches, wouldn't it be nice to go to the grave as a fool, blissfully ignorant in life?"
Dong Tiesong let out a loud laugh and said, "Perhaps it will be you smart ones who head to the Yellow Springs first? Aren't you going to hurry up and come forward to accept death, instead of jabbering?"
"No need to rush, no need to rush. We should allow you, Dong Tiesong, to savor the grandeur and prosperity of the world a bit longer, as a master of Cloud Top, you're worthy of such consideration."
