Following closely behind Xie Tian, indeed it's a tremendously difficult path to tread, even within the city of Tianqi.
Compared to Xie Tian, Zhao Fu was an inch taller, but that slightly shorter figure in his eyes was as daunting as Mount Tai.
The weight he felt was partly because Xie Tian was his idol, and partly due to the uncontainable dominance bestowed by Xie Tian's avatar not long ago.
Before this, no matter how much he admired Xie Tian, he could never have fathomed that it was merely an avatar of Xie Tian that trampled the entire cultivation world of Jiuzhou.
Could his idol already be this strong?
"Xie, Young Master Xie Tian…"
"Just call me Xie Tian."
"Xie Tian," Zhao Fu hesitated for a moment, caught up and timidly asked, "Your avatar is already so powerful, then your true self…"
Xie Tian turned to look at Zhao Fu, smiling, "The physical body is not necessarily stronger than the avatar."
"Oh, huh?" Zhao Fu's eyes widened, "You, you must be joking with me?"
