The stranger felt something was amiss. The more he looked at Chu Yang, the more he looked like… He could not figure out. Chu Yang shared the same annoying demeanor as the person on his mind. The stranger in blue sighed once more as he swung his arm all of a sudden at Chu Yang. A ray of purple light flew in Chu Yang's direction and he was taken aback. "Here, take this. It's a small gift from me to you."
As the stranger walked away, he turned back to look at Chu Yang's face once more. He shook his head in disappointment and took in a deep breath. After much contemplation, he stomped his foot on the ground and disappeared into thin air. "See you later!" the stranger shouted and he was left just like that. A few moments later, a faint voice was heard from afar. "… going through a thousand mountains without pause, a heart filled with regrets; the vast road is foggy… getting drunk everyday… hard to rid of sorrow…"