"For instance, Scholar, is it better than literature?" Lin Yan glanced at Lv Tang and asked.
"County Magistrate, truly even wiser than before," the old man exclaimed.
"Then, the one who wins is the principal body, what about the one who loses?" Lv Tang blinked.
"That is surely to return the weaker, secondary self to the original," the old man said with a smile, stroking his beard. "The pot is ready, waiting for Aqiu to finish the secondary self, then he will come out and catch up with the County Magistrate and the Scholar."
"Finish the secondary self..." Lin Yan's gaze intensified.
"Finished?" Lv Tang exclaimed in shock.
"Of course it has to be finished, not a single hair or bone left, everything must be consumed to ensure the integrity of the self, with nothing lost to the outside," he said.
The old man lamented, "Scholar, your contemporary self just came back, it's in your house..."
"What?"
Lv Tang involuntarily leaped back.
