At this moment, Bai Yunkong's expression finally became somewhat solemn.
"Tongxuan."
Xu Yan set down his tea cup and said, "To understand the mysteries of the domain!"
"Tongxuan?"
Bai Yunkong murmured to himself for a few moments.
"Friend Xu, what do you think about Grandmaster Martial Arts?" Bai Yunkong asked.
Xu Yan was then troubled.
To directly say that this is pseudo-Martial Arts?
The old man before him was very strong, extremely strong even, and if he couldn't handle the irritation and went mad, it could be somewhat problematic.
Moreover, his master had not said that this was pseudo-Martial Arts.
After pondering for a moment, he said, "I have no particular thoughts; to cultivate is to differ, Martial Arts have no true or false."
Bai Yunkong gave a wry smile. Although Xu Yan said that Martial Arts have no true or false, to him, Grandmaster Martial Arts were deemed pseudo-Martial Arts.
"Martial Arts have no true or false."
