From that finger strike of his true body, he had already learned of the battle between his true body and Feng Xiaozhong.
At this point, there was almost no chance of reconciliation. Even if Gu Shaoshang stopped, Feng Xiaozhong would never stop.
According to his true body, Feng Xiaozhong was undergoing the Calamity of Achieving the Dao before reaching Primordial Unity, obsessively fixated on himself alone.
When a Great Luo broke through to Primordial Unity, it would trigger the Calamity of Achieving the Dao. This tribulation was formless and targeted only the Great Luo's true self.
One might become utterly good or utterly evil, while Feng Xiaozhong had become utterly obsessive.
Trapped within this tribulation, all the obsession buried in Feng Xiaozhong's nature had erupted. Whether he had once been good or evil, there was now only that indelible obsession.
Unless Gu Shaoshang gave up resisting and allowed himself to be dissected and divided, Feng Xiaozhong could not possibly stop.
And having Gu Shaoshang surrender without resistance was impossible.
"Alas, that unfilial son..."
Feng Shang let out a long sigh, and he seemed to have aged even more.
Although Fu Shang's tone was calm, the determination within it was seemingly unshakable. Feng Shang knew that the conflict between the two could not be reconciled.
After all, Feng Xiaozhong had once abducted and dissected members of every race, including humans. He had offended far, far too many people.
"I am old. I cannot let white hair send off black hair. I ask you, young friend, to hold your hand for now."
In the end, the old man could not help but say it.
He had only this one son. He had named him Xiaozhong in hopes that he would be filial and loyal to humankind, but who could have expected this?