The black-cloaked man pulled out a small, ancient-looking scroll from his robe.
The parchment was yellowed, the edges torn, and strange symbols covered its surface. It looked exactly like the kind of secret technique a hidden master would possess!
"This is the 'Heavenly Dragon Void Art,'" the man said in a low voice.
"A technique so powerful that it was sealed away for thousands of years. Only a true genius can unlock its potential."
Su Jin's breath hitched. Heavenly Dragon Void Art?! Even the name sounded incredible!
"How… how do I learn it?" he asked, almost whispering.
The shorter man cleared his throat.
"Well, of course, something this precious cannot be given away freely. But since fate has brought you here, we shall not ask for much. Just a small offering to prove your sincerity."
Su Jin's excitement dimmed a little. "An offering?"
The black-cloaked man nodded.
