"Four words..."
Slowly turning his head towards Qi Xiu, Taiyang Daoist said, his calm and serene eyes shimmering slightly, "Let go of yourself."
The Forest Sea swayed, its rustling sound like layers of ocean waves, echoing incessantly and melodiously.
After gazing deeply at Taiyang Daoist for a long time, Qi Xiu turned his body aside, remaining silent.
After a long while, he stood up, gathered his sleeves, and gazed at the Sky Dome.
"I will consider your suggestion."
"There's no need to tell me; judge for yourself. Nothing is perfect. There are advantages as well as disadvantages. If, one day, this world gains another demon lord who sweeps through everything, don't blame me."
With a gentle sweep of his wide sleeve across the stone table, a brand new chessboard emerged. Taiyang Daoist pushed a black piece towards Qi Xiu.
"A game?"
Looking at the white piece Taiyang Daoist twirled in his fingers, then at the black piece before him, Qi Xiu raised his eyebrows thoughtfully.
