"Brat, do you think I'll believe this nonsense? Don't try to fool this old drunk like I'm one of those gullible little girls!"
The scruffy old man sneered, then glanced at Ye Xuan, and said slowly, "You're so young, reaching this realm at the age of twenty is rare. Your talent is extraordinary. So, it's not impossible for you to quickly learn someone else's martial arts! But this old drunk won't be fooled, otherwise, if you learn my treasured skills, I'd be at a loss!"
"Heh heh, didn't expect the old man to see through me. I admit I did have this thought because I'm really interested in your Drunken Fist! To progress in martial arts, one must learn from others. I've been stuck at this realm for a while, so I hoped to gain some insight from your Drunken Fist."
Ye Xuan touched his nose, no longer hiding anything, and stated his purpose.
"At least you're honest enough to admit it, kid!"
