"As the senior said, because I'm not strong enough, because I am a weakling, that's why all sorts of evil thoughts arise, that's why there's a desire to devour everything, to make oneself stronger?"
The youth in the purple robe mused.
"It can be understood that way."
Li Xuan nodded.
"But what if someone is already very strong, so strong that one could be considered invincible—why would they still be weak?"
The youth in the purple robe wore a look of confusion, "How strong does one have to be to be considered strong?"
Li Xuan smiled radiantly. The youth in the purple robe had started calling him "senior," a good beginning which indicated that the other party acknowledged his immense strength!
Acknowledged him as an unparalleled senior!
"How strong, you ask? The paths I've trodden become the legends that those who follow seek, and before me, there were no others.
"Thus, one begins to feel the loneliness of being invincible."