As he spoke, Feng Shouzhuo looked up at Feng Xiu again.
Feng Xiu smiled faintly. "It's fine, Shouzhuo. Just say what you think. This is only a discussion—everyone can air their own views."
Feng Xiu was eager for everyone to help spark some inspiration for him. Good or bad, he could accept it all.
That was why he had gathered everyone here to study it together.
The Dragon Snake Martial Seal was indeed overwhelmingly powerful, but it was simply too obscure.
In his view, true martial arts could be complex and profound, but they absolutely could not lack universal applicability!
Feng Shouzhuo let out a breath of relief and was about to speak when Xiang Geng unexpectedly voiced an objection.
"The third form is Snake Shadow Leaves No Trace, which emphasizes unpredictability and elusiveness. The seventh form, Snake Gliding Through Grass, emphasizes silence and stealth."
"The two forms may look alike, but their cores differ. One stresses form, while the other stresses intent."
Feng Shouzhuo was unconvinced. "Then tell us, how should it be done?"
Xiang Geng did not have any concrete idea either, so he looked to Han Che. "Brother Han, you've traveled far and wide and seen the world. Tell us what you think."
Han Che was silent for a while before slowly speaking.
He had recently been attempting to break through into Blood Burning. Uncle Zheng had given him quite a few resources, and he looked several degrees sharper and more hardened than before.
"I haven't practiced the Dragon Snake Martial Seal, but I tried a few forms just now," Han Che said. "I think we don't necessarily have to fixate on merging them. We could try fusing them."
"Fusing?" Feng Shouzhuo froze.
"Is there a difference between fusion and merging?"
"Of course there is."
Han Che