Xu Xin had already concluded in his mind that the techniques used by Wugensheng and Dong Yan either belonged to the same category as Divine Art, or shared the exact same roots and origins.
However, the events that followed quickly bewildered him.
Dong Yan's footwork was casual and seemingly chaotic, yet his body drifted like cotton wool, swaying in the wind with every move and stance of the middle-aged ronin. The middle-aged ronin shifted his hands from fists to palms, and from palms to claws, but no matter how his attacks changed, he simply could not land a grip.
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