Wang Qingshan looked at Xing Zhi as if he were an idiot, then pushed him aside and walked toward Wang Yue.
But when Wang Qingshan got close to Wang Yue and prepared to pat him, he was astonished to feel air currents and a heavy, moist sensation flowing past his outstretched hand from beside Wang Yue, then streaming out the other side!
As a hunter, Wang Qingshan was extremely sensitive to the movement of air!
Although they were beside a small river, the moisture rushing toward Wang Yue from all around still struck Wang Qingshan as strange!
It felt just like air currents constantly passing through a passage with three openings!
But Wang Yue was a person. How could air possibly be flowing through him?
Wang Qingshan turned back at Xing Zhi in surprise and asked, "Young Master, what's going on with my son?"
Seeing that Wang Qingshan had noticed something was wrong, Xing Zhi smiled and said, "I want to take your son as my apprentice, so I taught him a set of spells. I only meant for him to try them out, but I didn't expect him to be able to cultivate!
"That means he has great talent. From now on, let him cultivate with me!"
Wang Qingshan hadn't expected this scoundrel of a Young Master to be an expert after all. He looked at Xing Zhi hesitantly and asked,
"Are you telling the truth?"
From Wang Qingshan's expression, Xing Zhi could tell that this trouble had started because he'd tried to trade four copper coins for a chicken.
Feeling a little awkward, he quickly made up an excuse. "Of course I'm telling the truth. The reason I took that scraggly chicken earlier was to get your son to come over!"
Thinking back on Xing Zhi's actions, Wang