Ye Xiao gently closed the door and walked into the living room.
"These are all written in Little Zhuan, it seems this is a very ancient secret manual." Wang Luoxin looked down at the ancient book in her hands and said to Ye Xiao, who had just come out.
Ye Xiao walked to the living room and plopped down beside Wang Luoxin, smiling, "You even recognize Little Zhuan, it looks like I can't underestimate you."
Wang Luoxin raised an eyebrow at Ye Xiao, snorted, and said, "I know a lot of characters. I've heard of the Thunder Palm, it's a high-level martial art, but I've never heard of this Nine Classics, and as I see the cover, it looks like there should be more words."
Ye Xiao took it from Wang Luoxin's hand, smiling, "I think so too, but I don't know whether it contains mental methods or martial arts."
Wang Luoxin slowly flipped open the Thunder Palm book, and after reading a few lines, said, "This hand skill is too vigorous."
"Is it?" Ye Xiao smiled, "Even you can't practice it?"
