"So it's you." Old Man Hermit lifted his wrinkled old face and squinted his eyes to look at Wang Yu, then said with surprise, "Your growth really surprises me. It hasn't been too long since we've met and you are already labelled as the expert of this generation. Say, why are you looking for me?"
"Teacher, what a compliment."
Wang Yu politely hugged his fists then spoke as if he was reciting stage lines, "I have mastered the skills you passed on to me but despite so, when I am in a battle with the devil, it still feels insufficient. I hope you can give me some advice."
"Haha!"
Hermit studied Wang Yu once more and said, "Hmm, not bad, I can tell you've been working hard but there is nothing else I can teach you. However, back when I was roaming around the mainland, I created a skill. If you want, I can teach you."
"It would be my pleasure."
Wang Yu quickly replied. He spoke so much rubbish was all just to learn this skill.