In the white mist, Nathan faced Shen Yan. Nathan's gaze was serious, while Shen Yan's eyes contained an inscrutable confusion when looking at him.
“What do you ultimately want to do?” Nathan asked, still unable to believe that Shen Yan merely wished to discuss the Dao.
“Liang. A person living in this world, upon understanding the Dao in the morning, would willingly accept death by evening. Winning or losing, glory or humiliation, what is worth caring about? If one does not attain the Dao in this life, they will vanish into nothingness at the end. You need not doubt any longer; I, Shen Yan, have always truly wished to discuss the Dao with the talents of this world. Unfortunately, few can help me comprehend what the Dao truly is. Thus, I have been searching for someone to assist me in ascending, taking one more step to break through to the supreme realm of Qi Condensation.”