Yes, yes, yes.
I'm a weakling, but I'm not weak to you.
My weakest one is Maori Xingjun.
Yes, yes, yes.
I'm afraid of ghosts, but I'm afraid of ghosts like you.
What I fear is Hell.
I am still vulnerable and weak.
Then what?
The rubbish entries show off, and the saints and emperors are all scum.