Mu Hanyan noticed the change in the old god-man's eyes and was quite pleased with himself. It seemed he indeed had the potential to be a god-man, managing to fool even this experienced swindler who had deceived people from all corners. Ah spit! No, that's not right. I am an honest man, an honest man! I had merely overwhelmed him with my imposing aura! Mu Hanyan hurriedly cursed in his mind.
"By the way, Young Master Nan, what do you think of my Hand Formation? Is there anything wrong with it?" The old god-man, oblivious to the young god-man's thoughts, respectfully asked again.
"It's alright, perform it one more time for me to take a closer look," Mu Hanyan, having pretended to be a master for long enough, finally spoke up.
He had been too excited earlier, and since it was his first time seeing the Hand Formation, many of the finer details were still unclear to him. He needed to observe it several more times.
