Yan Shi took the thin book, his heart surging with excitement. He and his brothers had always held a dislike for the solitary-looking old man, never expecting that he would actually impart his ultimate techniques to them. They themselves practiced a type of True Qi from the Pu Yan Clan, which was not very profound. Since they were not disciples of the Tian Gang Sword Sect, Xi Wen had only provided them with some pointers on battle aura cultivation and the use of common moves. However, without a strong foundation of battle aura, even the best moves were useless. They had always yearned to learn a top-notch True Qi, and now, unexpectedly, their wish was being realized right here.
Yan Li, somewhat puzzled, said, "Judgment Chief, what do you mean by this? Are you planning to take us as your disciples?"