Restraint

Sun Mingyue listlessly said, "Zhao Dahe, surely you'll do the same if there's a next time? Even if you know it means death?"

"Yes," Chu Li solemnly answered. "I can tolerate knowing my opponent is strong but I can't tolerate the betrayal of a fellow companion. Saint, don't you know what kind of a person Mo Qianjun is? How can such a person become an Altar Leader?"

"People change," Sun Mingyue replied. "Mo Qianjun used to be bold and broad-minded. He was indeed a rare character, better than you ever were!"

Chu Li retorted, "Why did he become like this?"

"Perhaps it's the hunger of power." Sun Mingyue dully replied, "He can defend against his opponents but can't resist against persistence towards power. I wanted to give him a chance."

"Humph, chance!" Chu Li curled his lips. 

"Fang Qingyang went over to take his place," Sun Mingyue responded. "Zhao Dahe, you'll change too. Just as the Zhao Dahe before and now, has there been any change?"