The Mad Sword Feng San was still in a daze, speaking to himself, "So this is it, this is how it is. Was the path I've believed in all this time actually wrong?"
He realized that Chu Xisheng had grasped the essence of all things, measured this world, and easily altered this hall along with the nature of its stone materials.
Chu Xisheng's face darkened.
Even the phrase 'I, Xia' came out involuntarily, showing the intensity of Mad Sword Feng San's mental upheaval.
Fortunately, Feng San himself didn't notice.
Chu Xisheng slightly shook his head, "It's not entirely wrong, a strong confidence and will are important, and grasping things to gain knowledge is also important; neither should be neglected. Missing one is like walking with a limp."
This is akin to the Hua Mountain Sword and Qi Two Sects in martial arts novels; both are equally important to the truth.
"If Mr. Feng acknowledges my way, then why not give it a try?"
