Feng Hao felt helpless. What could he possibly do? Who could have guessed it would turn out like this?
He had hoped that learning the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms would let him live out his martial arts fantasy. But before he could even begin, the dream had already shattered.
"Uncle Man, what do you think the problem is with me?" Feng Hao asked, his expression grave.
Barbarian Three Punches frowned. He studied Feng Hao for a long moment before saying thoughtfully, "This is the first time I've ever seen anything like this. You're clearly a nimble kid, yet you're completely clumsy when it comes to martial arts."
"Logically, the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms relies more on the application of Magic Power. The moves themselves aren't difficult, so why are you having such a hard time with them?" Barbarian Three Punches racked his brain but couldn't come up with an answer.
"Why don't you try directly transferring the Demon Pattern framework to me?" Feng Hao asked tentatively.
