Shi Feizhe had spent two years with the old man and could only think that the old man was stubborn as a mule.
He said he was a Martial Arts Genius, and the old man called him a freak!
He said the martial arts he practiced were incredibly powerful, and the old man called them trash!
He said that once his divine art was perfected, he would straighten out the martial world, and the old man said he was dreaming!
He said he treated people with sincerity and would change the martial world's ways, and the old man called him an idiot!
He said that one day he would spread martial arts throughout the land, and the old man said he'd be a scourge for a thousand years!
He said his cooking was delicious, and the old man said, "At last, you've said something sensible!"
In short, Shi Feizhe and the old man could butt heads several times a day. They were both stubborn and both insisted they were right.
So when the old man said there was no such martial art in the world, Shi Feizhe simply replied, "Old man, the world is vast, and there's no end to its wonders! There's no such thing as 'absolute' in this world!"
"What martial art do you practice?" the old man asked.
"The world's most extraordinary book, True Origin Sword Finger Technique!" Shi Feizhe said frankly.
After spending two years with the old man, Shi Feizhe knew that he usually just basked in the sun and tended his vegetables, looking like he was enjoying his twilight years. So there was nothing he couldn't tell him.
"Never heard of that martial art!" The old man thought it over and said.
"A hundred years ago, a man appeared in the martial world, calling