Thoughts raced through Yang Jing's mind. Seeing how knowledgeable his master was about the Indestructible True Skill, he took the yellowed booklet from his robes.
It was the first half of the Indestructible True Skill.
He presented it to Sun Yong with both hands. "Master, this is the first half of the Indestructible True Skill. If you're interested, please take a look."
Sun Yong glanced down at the booklet. On its cover, the four characters for Indestructible True Skill were written in a bold, powerful script that exuded an ancient air.
He simply shook his head, his tone tinged with a sigh. "Put it away. It's of no use to me."
Yang Jing was taken aback.
