So I could only bring it back.
I hope this can clear up any misunderstandings."
The Sect Master held a fishing rod, looking at the Dragon Ball, and asked, "Does fellow daoist have enmity with us?"
"Enmity?" The man within the Dragon Ball glanced at the Sect Master, shook his head slightly, and said, "You are not worthy of having enmity with me. It's not that I look down on you, but we are not of the same era, nor on the same level."
"You have neither grievances nor hatred." The Sect Master looked at him and said, "Then could we coexist without conflict in the future? If so, I can let you leave."
"That's not quite possible." The silhouette shook his head slightly and said, "But I am not targeting you specifically, it's just that I cannot take into consideration who is involved in what I do.
When the time comes, it will fall upon you, and you will perish.
So to me, all under heaven can become pieces on my chessboard and die at my hands.
