Hearing Gongsun Linglong introduce herself, Ye Weiming couldn't help but frown: "You just said that I can't use a black horse to compensate for the loss of the jade tiger's treasured white horse. Then may I ask, why not?"
Since we're supposed to convince with reason, naturally we must speak logically.
Yet Gongsun Linglong shook her head gently upon hearing this: "You are mistaken, brother. What the jade tiger lost is not just any horse, but a white horse."
While speaking, the other five companions in the team also stepped forward. Among them, Xiaqiao, feeling somewhat confused by Gongsun Linglong's words, asked: "Isn't a white horse still a horse?"
Upon hearing Xiaqiao chime in, Gongsun Linglong's eyes suddenly lit up: "Of course, a white horse is not a horse. Just like this black horse of yours, it indeed is a horse, but is it a white horse?"
"It is not."
"Hence it is proven: horse ≠ white horse, ∴ white horse ≠ horse."
