"What, you disdain it?"
The old man slightly frowned and reached out to take it back, "If you don't want it, give it back to me."
"You ignorant fool, you have no idea how many people covet this martial arts manual, the Nine Nether Purgatory has once stirred up a bloody storm in the Jianghu, countless people have perished in their quest to seize this technique."
"Want it! Of course, I do!"
Qin Jiang knew that anything given by the elder was naturally no trivial matter, having finally gotten something from his hands, how could he possibly return it just like that?
He exclaimed in surprise, "Is this martial arts manual really that powerful?"
"Nonsense!"
The elder snorted coldly.
Qin Jiang was curious, "How did this technique come into your possession?"
"That's none of your business, it was left behind by an old friend."
The elder's gaze flickered, he hadn't told the complete truth.
In fact, the "old friend" he was referring to was actually Qin Jiang's mother.
