"I still don't know how to address you. You can call me Mr. Sai," Wang Yu asked unhurriedly.
"I stopped using my old name long ago. You can call me Swift-Blade Li, or Li Xiaodao. I'm reasonably quick with a blade," the young man replied.
"You are good with a blade, but your footwork should be even faster." A meaningful look crossed Wang Yu's face.
"What do you mean by that?" Li Xiaodao's expression changed, and he immediately grew wary.
"Where did you learn your Wolf-Running Movement Technique? You've only grasped its outward form, but even that is quite an achievement," Wang Yu continued, watching the changes in his expression.
"Who exactly are you? How do you know about the Wolf-Running Movement Technique?" Li Xiaodao stared at Wang Yu, one hand gripping the edge of the table while the other pressed against the Short Blade at his waist.
"Planning to flip the table, then draw your blade and kill me in the confusion?" Wang Yu chuckled.
"Do you really think a little supernatural ability makes you unkillable? I'd love to see whether that flame ability of yours can melt my blade too," Li Xiaodao said, killing intent on his face.
Clearly, Wang Yu's earlier questions had stirred a trace of murderous intent in him.
At this sight, Wang Yu actually relaxed a little inwardly. Rather than answering Li Xiaodao, he leisurely asked another question:
"Aside from Wolf-Running, how many forms of the Four Beast Diagram have you learned? At this distance, Tiger Pounce would catch me off guard more easily than Wolf-Running, if you knew it."
"You really know the Four Beasts Art Method? And you even know the Tiger Pounce Form?" The killing intent on Li Xiaodao's face froze, and his stare turned doubtful and alarmed.
"I asked you