"Of course it's real. Just watch!"
Aaron's hands moved like butterflies, swiftly changing, forming various hand seals in just a second.
This incredible scene left Yi Xiaochuan dumbfounded.
Though skeptical at first, he had no choice but to believe after witnessing it with his own eyes!
"After going back, remember to practice these seals..." Aaron patted Yi Xiaochuan's shoulder, secretly transferring a barely perceptible trace of spirituality to him.
Without this trace of spirituality, even if Yi Xiaochuan practiced to his death, he wouldn't be able to achieve anything.
"Little brother, what are you doing?"
Mr. Hu walked over and stared at Yi Xiaochuan, who was practicing the hand seals on his seat.
"No worries, just a child playing."
Aaron smiled.
The blond fake apprentice was easy to deceive, but Mr. Hu was different.
Back in his glorious days, Mr. Hu's nickname was 'Tiger King' with a peak hand speed of 500. Various clubs were scrambling to recruit him.
