Feng Zhongzui thought he was dreaming. He scooped up some snow to wash his face, and when he looked again, he shivered violently:
"This isn't a dream?"
"His Cutting Path is smoother than me pulling … uh, drinking water?"
While others were shocked, Xu Xiaoshou realized it was a bit too easy and panicked first; instantly, his second true body, looking deathly, flew out from nowhere.
——His true self was only half a step away from the Cutting Path, but the second true body couldn't cultivate and evolve. If this one couldn't keep up, it wasn't the path being cut, it was the aggrieved second true body!
However, the second true body had come with a mission this time, and it went directly in front of Ye Xiaotian, who was a demi-saint with slightly reddened eyes:
"Master Dean, I have a question …"
"Dare I ask, am I in the process of Cutting Path, or am I ruining my cultivation level? Is Cutting Path really this simple?"
