"These things, Li Treading Immortal can't help, so what's the point of being brothers with him?"
Feng Zizai chuckled:
"You don't get it, do you? It's all about the feeling."
"When you first met me, you were still the most outstanding talent in the Natural Technique Sect era, with boundless prospects. Even Great Yin invited you as a loose-position 'Mage,' a status above a Prefecture Venerable."
"But when you heard about my 'Wuwei' Sect, committed to gathering the techniques of the sixteen strongest schools of the time, innovating, and creating new Dao, didn't you join resolutely?"
"Nowadays, various sects cherish their own skills, but how can we innovate and provide 'True Zhenren's Method' for humanity's cultivation; how can we truly see the techniques?"
"Others in your Natural Technique Sect do not share your ambition, so you, with your sect's legacy, became a defector fleeing to Wuwei, pursued and hunted. So is Guan Chanzi."
