Anyone whose Dao heart isn't firm would probably have it shattered by now.
After all, if you're a Heavenly Pride and you see someone twice as strong as you, you might still feel a twinge of defiance, thinking that someday you'll cut them down. But if you see someone whose cultivation and battle power are ten or even a hundred times yours,
you'll never think that way again.
You may even end up thinking that no matter how hard you try, you can never catch up, and if you can't catch up, why bother trying at all.
Chen Qiu chuckled silently without speaking, just walking at the forefront, propping himself with the Seven-Colored Wooden Umbrella. He planned to rest awhile and then find a place to refine it into his Lifebound Magical Artifact, though he did find that using it as a walking stick was quite comfortable.
Oddly handy.
