"If there's a good deal and I don't take it, then I'm not Xin Lin."
"I do have a lot of Martial Arts secrets on me, but those are for normal people to learn. As for you, you might as well save your breath."
The man chuckled dryly.
The Ghost God Fist was the weakest Cultivation Technique he had, which he learned as a child when he first entered the world of Martial Arts.
Even so, Xin Lin had only managed to grasp the basics and learned only the first move.
Without the ability to stimulate the Five Meridians, the power of the Ghost God Fist would just be mediocre.
Not to mention other Martial Arts; Xin Lin was not even qualified to learn them.
Others make shocking statements, but this man never rested until his tongue lashed venomously.
Upon hearing this, Xin Lin retorted,
"You! Don't push people too far, you lowlife that looks down on people like a rascal corpse; just you wait, once I've concocted the Bone Marrow Cleansing Powder, it will be the moment of my rebirth."