Chen Shi sat down, and Black Pot came over and sat beside him. Chen Shi said, "I thought, the young master should be killed! With small favors and grace to blind people's hearts, bewitching them into believing in righteousness, causing them to lose the sense of right and wrong, not to distinguish between good and evil, this young master must be an Evil Spirit on earth!"
"Wang!" Black Pot barked towards the collapsed wall.
Chen Shi spoke softly, "I know he's very powerful, more so than any enemy I have encountered! The forces under his command, I'm afraid, are extremely vast, and it's even possible that I might die a violent death without ever having seen him. But behind Phoenix Ridge, when I helped those children's souls ascend to the afterlife, I told them I would avenge them, and only then did their resentment fully dissipate, allowing them to move on."
Black Pot cocked his head and looked at him, puzzled, "Wang?"
