After Xia Tianming heard these words, his eyebrows twitched slightly, and his expression was undecipherable as to whether it was delight or scrutiny.
"The Great Dao of Space?"
Xia Feng smiled, "Of course it's the Great Dao of Space. The Spirit Light Flying Boat's feedback is too much for me to handle alone—why not let Grandpa gain some insight from it too?"
After all, he wasn't mainly cultivating the Great Dao of Space, and even the Spirit Light Flying Boat couldn't bear to keep feeding back to him.
This led to a rapid enhancement in Xia Feng's mastery over the Great Dao of Space, making him uncertain if the path he was taking was the correct one.
Thankfully, having Grandpa to practice alongside meant he wasn't completely groping in the dark by himself.
Xia Tianming didn't decline, knowing all too well how terrifying his grandson's talent was.
