Recognizing Your Inner Voice

The wind blew fiercely on the mountain. The millions of people who had gathered on the mountains near the Green Dragon Hill were quiet. The only sound was Pei San's resounding voice.

The Power of Life gathered above the clouds. 

Teng Qingshan stood on the cloud and stared back at Pei San, who stood on the Green Dragon Hill, heavily injured and covered in blood. Yet, Teng Qingshan did not respond.

"Afraid?" Teng Qingshan asked himself, "Am I afraid? I hesitated! Why did I hesitate?"

"I am still clinging to things in this world."

"I am worried and anxious!" 

Teng Qingshan instantly recognized his inner voice. "Qin Shiqi achieved a breakthrough during the fight and became much stronger than me. However, even after Qin Shiqi achieved a breakthrough, he still died! If Qin Shiqi, who is more powerful than me, died, I would most definitely die in a fight with Pei San. Unless I fled like Huang Tianqin, I will die!"