"...Dharma~Form~Follows~Heart, no wonder you could make a move from behind me then. Can your Dharma form take shapes other than a big mountain? Like a bun, a pig's trotter, a cat, or a dog?"
Jiang Yuebai recorded in a little booklet while asking, but without hearing an answer, she looked up to see Shi Yuming's eyes growing wider.
"By the way, you haven't answered me yet. Are your eyes dry?"
Jiang Yuebai looked eagerly at Shi Yuming, sincere and passionate.
Shi Yuming's face stiffened. His eyes were quite dry at first but now were soaked with tears and not dry anymore.
So... why did he have to answer her question!!
This is a martial arts contest, not a debate conference!
The audience below was silent, all with their mouths half-open, staring at Jiang Yuebai, unable to understand why she had so many questions. Moreover, each one was at an odd angle, making people feel embarrassed yet very curious.
