“So-so.”
Qin Mu had just said this humbly when he was knocked on the head by Butcher. He could only say, “The last time I used knife to enter the path and comprehended a move to close South Heaven Gate. After that, there was no more movement.”
Butcher gave him a cold glance, and Qin Mu instantly felt like he had been slashed by a knife, becoming shorter.
“If your knife path hasn’t progressed, then your sword path hasn’t progressed either, right?”
Butcher sneered, “The path of healing, the path of painting, the path of Buddha, the path of formations, the path of stealing, and the path of forging all haven’t progressed, right?”
Qin Mu admired him from the bottom of his heart and praised, “Grandpa Butcher’s eyes are matchless, being able to see through my predicament with a single glance!”
Butcher acted like he was about to hit him, but qin mu immediately said, “However, I’ve already comprehended twenty-six heavens in my divine arts!”