Tang Yi spoke of the path of balance, and Lin Shaocong understood every word, but he was completely lost when they were strung together.
He Bugui had a bit more insight, but he too listened as if he understood yet did not. However, reflecting on what Tang Yi had previously said, he felt the aftertaste lingered, endless and profound.
"Brother Tang truly has exceptional insight!"
The more He Bugui thought about it, the more he felt Tang Yi made sense, and he couldn't help but admire Tang Yi more and more.
However, the thought that such a talented individual as Tang Yi would ultimately join the Heavenly Poison Sect made He Bugui feel as if it were a fresh flower stuck in cow dung, and he couldn't help but feel it was a great pity.
"Brother Tang, if you join the Heavenly Poison Sect, that would truly be the wrong path!"
