Ye Wudao speculated that Ling Feng must have some painful memories that made him act this way; perhaps it was related to his desire to learn martial arts. After all, Ling Feng was a well-known figure who was now trying to please someone at least a decade younger than himself. If he did not have a request to make, his pride would never allow him to do such a thing.
"Ling Feng, the inheritance and guidance of martial arts follow very strict rules. It's not something you can simply decide to learn. If you just want some casual advice, I would offer that even if you didn't ask. But if you truly wish to learn real martial arts, to become a Martial Artist, it's not as easy as you might think," Ye Wudao said calmly.
Upon hearing Ye Wudao's words, Ling Feng was taken aback. If it were ordinary martial arts, why would he need to seek Ye Wudao? Of course, he wanted to learn the real deal.
"Boss, then... do I need to take you as my master?" Ling Feng hurriedly asked.
