"Alas, your obsession runs too deep, otherwise I would indeed like to have a good talk with you."
Song Yin looked at the armor and weapons on the ground, and with a sweep of his broad sleeve, he gathered them all up, including the paper effigy, into his sleeve.
The items were about to be consumed by the White Fire and dissipate, but it was precisely because of their impending demise that Song Yin was able to clear their minds and have them open their eyes to take a proper look.
When it took human form, it bore no resentful aura, but instead exuded a valiant spirit, clearly not resembling that of a demon.
Such obstinacy deserved Song Yin's close inspection, not just an indiscriminate resolution.
Killing is easy, but understanding the principles, that is the challenge...
This kind of valiant spirit also relied on the Righteous Path in its actions; perhaps there could be an exchange.
