Wen Ting ruffled his hair, shaking his head furiously, resembling Hua Ancestor.
Before long, he calmed down. His face was once again clouded with gloom as he murmured hoarsely:
"But just when I thought he was toying with me again, he preached to me, 'Nothingness is reality, reality is nothingness.'"
"The eternal dream doesn't matter; what's important is that after forsaking nothingness, only then can one return to zero and achieve final-stage perfection."
"Zero…"
Wen Ting stared absentmindedly at the Sword Washing Pool.
The water rippled slightly, and under the Witness Sword Technique, it spontaneously outlined the character "Zero."
Wen Ting shook his head slightly.
That "Zero" character, like a Mirror Flower Water Moon, silently disintegrated.
After a while, the pool surface rippled again, this time forming an ancient-style "〇".
"〇…"
The "〇" pattern wasn't large, but it could be divided into two halves.
