The expression of the Dharma Supreme gradually returned to calmness, as it was previously. His body, which had innate spiritual meridians, started gathering spiritual energy once more. He straightened his body slowly, put his hands behind his back, and with his long hair moving in the wind, he gazed at the morning lights which were slowly emerging at the horizon. He said calmly, "Brother Bu, though you are my enemy, for this talk tonight, thank you!"
Bu Liuqing smiled bitterly. "Actually, you should have talked to Wu Jue Cheng."
The Dharma Supreme smiled and shook his head slightly. "It would not work for a sad man to talk to another sad man! I wish to be heard, and so does he. From both of us, it will be the same story to be heard. Once I know my own, I would know his. What is there to talk about?"
