Tolerance
Di Xin said：“Taoist, there's no need for so much courtesy. May I ask, what brings you to Zhao Ge?”
"As a friend of Deity Wuyun, upon hearing of Your Majesty's deeds, I couldn't help but admire your sagacity and virtue. However, I am puzzled by the presence of the demon entering Zhao Ge with such prominence."
Di Xin thought, it's unfortunate; it seems that I can't win him over.
"Zhao Ge is the gathering place of all the people of the Shang. Therefore, within the borders of the Shang, everyone is a citizen of the Shang. What's wrong with demons entering and leaving Zhao Ge?"
Seeing Di Xin's attitude, Deity Wuyun felt a bit strange. The king seemed nonchalant, even displaying an imposing demeanor.
If Di Xin knew Deity Wuyun's thoughts at this moment, he would surely give him a big eye-roll. Needless to say, he couldn't get it, so there was no need to act eager.