"Since the beginning of ancient times, who has delivered the teachings?"
Out of nowhere, a deep voice resonated near Huai Shi's ear, rousing him from his stupor.
Only then did he realize he was indeed falling, descending further into darkness. Even though there was no sound of wind rushing against his face, not even a sensation of weightlessness, he felt certain of it. He was plummeting, seemingly into the very depths of that chanting voice.
When he strained his ears to listen carefully, he found no sound actually emerging beside him.
