What kind of person has the ability to capture people and keep them confined in a fish tank?
This is a very peculiar and seemingly absurd question on the surface...
But Mo Mo and Ling Feng found themselves lost in thought over Zhan's question... People raising people, people eating people, is there perhaps such a fish tank existing in some mysterious way?
The idea struck them like a lightning bolt they couldn't avoid, making their scalps tingle and cold sweat drip down.
Mo Mo, in particular, suddenly found his mana uncontrollable, crashing around within him. His face flushed red, then turned green, then pale, his body shaking slightly.
"The Tao is formless, it gives birth to Heaven and Earth; the Tao is emotionless, it operates Sun and Moon..."
Suddenly, a deep voice came closer from afar, reciting a piece of the widely known Sutra of Calming the Mind from the Taoism-cultivated field.
