Her fingers traced the delicate patterns on the teacup, a subtle gesture that belied the steel in her voice.
"Back to Holy Envoy, the ancient philosopher Lao Tzu once said; The journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step! Perhaps it is time for you to consider the path you tread, lest you find yourself lost in the wilderness of your own desires... I heard it's hard to return once you are lost beyond save,"
Bai Lung's brow arched, a hint of admiration flickering in his eyes, she was holding quite well perhaps because it wasn't that one dimensional mind games unlike compared to a story.
"I have to admit it you are correct, but you see, Saintess, I have already taken that first step - towards a future where the strong are no longer shackled by the mediocrity of the masses,"
He leaned forward once again looking straight at her soul through her pupils, his voice lowering to a conspiratorial whisper to overwhelm her.
