"Master, if I may ask, have you ever encountered a real ancient martial expert?" Ye Fan asked curiously. The strength that Old Master Wang had displayed now surpassed that of ordinary fighting technique. Even if he couldn't be considered a true martial artist, he probably was close to touching the threshold.
Just the fact that he had used the resilience of his fingers to catapult soft water droplets and successfully pierce the paper was already quite remarkable. Although the lethality wasn't strong, it displayed the old master's ingenious application of strength and techniques.
This filled Ye Fan with immense admiration.
Old Master Wang slightly smiled, took a sip of his clear tea, and said leisurely, "I have encountered a few ancient martial arts cultivators and have had a simple exchange with them."
"How strong were they?" Ye Fan asked eagerly.