"Who now controls the martial arts within our tribe?" Liu Zhenhan asked, trying to remain patient.
"No one controls them. The 108 martial arts styles have been personally passed down by the chieftains of each generation. Even if Rudd and the wandering monk learned them, they are forbidden to spread outside." Mingyao, seeing no one else speaking, reluctantly answered, "I know Qingya, Yi Tiao's wife, has learned our 'Blood Severing Finger'. That must have been because the ancient giant monk violated the tribal rules when traveling from the Yellow Sand Ancient Path to the Silk Continent to propagate Su Jia's teachings..."
"No wonder Qingya wanted Yi Tiao to keep it a secret!!" Liu Zhenhan realized that since Deseli had mastered these skills, he probably wouldn't have the chance to learn them in this lifetime, nodding helplessly, "Alright, let's leave it at that for now. But I hope you'll contribute to the ensuing battle!"
