The old man laughed, "What, don't you trust me?"
"Trust you?"
Hearing this, Zhang Xiaofan just wanted to laugh.
The old man's behavior had already fully revealed his utterly untrustworthy nature.
And now he's talking to me about trust?
"Do you think you still have any credibility?"
Zhang Xiaofan said.
The old man smiled without saying a word.
"You have quite the eye for picking martial arts that suit you best for cultivation."
"This Tyrant Canglong Nine Forms is indeed very suitable for your domineering Qi."
"It's also only when you practice it that you can unleash its attack power beyond one hundred percent."
The old man suddenly said.
"Then give it to me."
Zhang Xiaofan reached out his hand and said.
"Don't rush, I haven't finished speaking."
"Although this Tyrant Canglong Nine Forms suits you, it is after all just an advanced mortal-grade martial art."
"You've now entered the Qi Movement Realm."
