At the side, Liang Shanshan and her father were both dumbfounded.
That's it? Just a casual tap or two and the technique was successfully transmitted?
Liang Shanshan even mimicked Lin Mu's actions, pointing her fingers in the air a couple of times, only to find...
Is this a joke? But judging by the senior Taoist's expression, he seems serious. Could Lin Mu really be some kind of Martial Way master? No, that can't be right.
Although Liang Shanshan was not a Martial Artist, she had heard from her family's elders that when Martial Artists taught the Martial Way, they always started with the fundamentals. Who had ever heard of transmitting a technique just by poking someone twice with a finger?
However, Liang Sheng's face was solemn.
"A Grandmaster's methods are like those of an Immortal!"
Hearing her father's words, Liang Shanshan shuddered.
"Grand... Grandmaster??"
She widened her beautiful eyes at Lin Mu. This guy is a Grandmaster? You've got to be kidding me. How old is he?
