"The time left in Xuanhuang World isn't much," Celestial Dharma Bearer sneered coldly.
The Emperor remained silent once more.
"I have a way," declared Celestial Dharma Bearer proudly.
"To ignore a potentially extinct future for the sake of 'Xuan Huang,' can you really live up to the word 'Holy'?" Celestial Dharma Bearer asked.
The Emperor wasn't swayed by Celestial Dharma Bearer's words: "If you can find a way to save the world, I naturally can as well."
"But if I were persuaded by you to give up, how could I face the countless people of the Holy Dynasty?"
Celestial Dharma Bearer only smiled wryly, no longer arguing with The Emperor.
He simply sighed faintly: "Fellow Daoist, you do not know the trials I have endured over these years..."
A moment later, Celestial Dharma Bearer spoke earnestly: "I have no intention to be your enemy. Nor do I fear your stalling for time."
"If fellow Daoist wishes to battle, I am always ready to accompany you."
