"What are these insights? Since you've mentioned it, don't keep us in suspense."
Seeing Jiang Dali remaining silent in thought, Lu Xiaofeng grew anxious. He feigned displeasure and personally took the wine pot to pour a cup for Jiang Dali.
Jiang Dali smiled and raised his cup, saying, "What I want to talk about is character; the character of each and every one of us."
"Character?"
Lu Xiaofeng furrowed his brows in thought.
The others around, having heard this, also appeared contemplative but had not yet grasped the depths of the idea.
Jiang Dali continued, "Think about it. Every strong individual who has broken through to the Heavenly Human Realm almost always possesses a unique character and has persisted on the path of 'being oneself,' never changing.
For example, the old eunuch whom Brother Xiao and I encountered in the Ming Country Palace chose to undergo castration and stayed to endure centuries of loneliness to cultivate his martial arts.
