Feng Xiaozhong heard him and shook his head, "Maybe there is something greater than the Dao for you, but not for me. To me, nothing else can amaze me more than Dao itself."
Zhong Yue was just planning to persuade Feng Xiaozhong but immediately cast the thought aside. Feng Xiaozhong was only Feng Xiaozhong because of his manic pursuit of the Dao. If one day Feng Xiaozhong were to stop, then he wouldn't be the same Feng Xiaozhong anymore.
"Junior martial brother, far too much runs through your mind, your thoughts are not as clear as mine. This will do no good to your cultivation progress." Feng Xiaozhong said, "Your heart is anchored down by too many things. You are like a man in chains. And without freedom, the most you can go is only as far as the ancient ancestors, anything beyond that will be a mere dream."
