Xiao Wanfeng opened his mouth but couldn't utter a word.
He indeed had some experience in the martial arts world and harbored the intention to "deliberately" lay a trap; because when dealing with fools, one often lets their guard down.
Unfortunately, the one before him didn't fall for it...
"Of course, I don't think this demonstrates your cunning," Hallmaster Dao said with a chuckle, "You must be an ancient swordsman with an agile mind, unbound by rigidness, likely to live a long and relatively unobstructed life, very different from the truly decrepit wood I have encountered."
Whoosh!
The paper unfolded, and a gust of wind swept it away.
Xiao Wanfeng shuddered and came back to his senses, bending down to grab the paper before it hit the ground.
He indeed was prepared for the possibility that if his little trick was seen through, the other party would look down on someone resorting to such tricks, and yet... still it didn't take...