Next, Bai Qi followed Old Liang in and out twice, visiting the Divine Hand Sect and the Celestial Eagle Martial Arts Hall, without experiencing any cold reception.
During this journey, he felt that he had gained a lot, significantly expanding his knowledge.
Those senior brothers who obtained personal teachings, whether in receiving or sending off guests, or in their martial arts skills, were all exceptional.
They weren't like the imagined arrogant figures who flaunt their superiority without restraint.
On the contrary, they were quite versed in etiquette, highly valued rules, leading guests in, serving good tea, patiently accompanying visitors, all meticulously done.
"I thought something would happen that would lead to contempt or some cliché incident of stealing the limelight.
Unfortunately, I couldn't glean any techniques or styles through indirect learning."
As Bai Qi walked out of the martial arts hall entrance, a joking thought crossed his mind.
